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Oct 2020
The sound of the leaves written primarily by trees.
As such was the beauty heard plainly with ease.
Up mountains, round rivers.
A song for the birds.
For the people that fly there.
Across valleys was heard.
Now what be the mention of this, you may wonder,
Alone to unravel the blur from down under.
A song can be sung from the language of trees.
I heard in the sky and then carried to thee.
Ekphrastic Poetry Explores Art
Susy Kamber
Written by
Susy Kamber
       ---, Shubhankar Mathur, ---, Lynette, Eman and 5 others
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