nature is a living soul <br /> we share a heart a mind a breath <br /> a couple whose proximity <br /> and love are beyond words <br /> and when she does bend <br /> down to talk to us, she does it <br /> with moving pictures we can watch <br /> even with our two eyes close <br /> so that no world could disturb our <br /> rendevouz in the midnight air <br /> there she lays down all her cards <br /> and in a shroud of mysteries she <br /> cajoles, horrifies, foretells, <br /> humours, educates her other <br /> self hanging by the sleeves<br /><br />john tiong chunghoo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nature-is-a-loving-soul/
