cold, dark, bones aching,

walked through the proteas

looked at  mountains,

majestic in the evening sun,

with the orchestra of frogs

bringing pleasant melodies

to my crunch crunch walking rhythm,

and heat return into my body,

as I turned for home.

2 thoughts on “Modulations.

    • Thanks, glad you liked them, have been on your blog, and enjoyed reading your poetry a lot, I probably miss them, as they do not have titles, as I get several hundred emails a day, I normally pick out ones with titles, X6 does not mean anything. Thanks again, best wishes and blessings, Charles.

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