and it blossoms in the spring
with the thunder and the lightning
the cleansing monsoon rain
if you listen you can hear it
the echoes of the truth
resounding against the mountains
filtering down to you
the response to all the questions
on the twisted road you travel
the signs that point directions
as your destiny unravels
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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wonderful work..TAH
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