Music
the songbirds warbled, the wind whirled,
Mist caressed boughs tilted ‘n turned,
The music of morning suffused my senses,
Before the bustling city could cage me in its fences
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Picture Credit-Aaron Burden/Unsplash
I wrote this micro verse for a prompt-based contest. The prompt was to weave a verse around ‘music.’ This verse was chosen as one of the winners.