Poetry: Sublime by Liam

Blue, all blue and green the growth

It’s soul, all soul the singing world

I’ve heard across the oceans thunder

Above the forest whisper

Sweet voices, audible alone to the breeze

Fine tunes which blow awareness

Capture my attention initiate the intent

To stretch forward

Arms open to embrace and inhale

This moment of inspiration, this instant of life

We are this, which we perceive

Our colors change too with each awakening

Flower we bring wonder to the world

Bird song bringing joy to this day

Enhancing the way I perceive my wealth

An entity among the Myriads which life has brought forth today

Reminding myself, it’s but a dash through time

Till again we sigh, we become sublime.