Upon the hills

I love to walk upon the hills
to be with Natures blooms and spills
she welcomes me to her breast
to feed, to love and to rest
birds on high, and paths that wind
are balm to a troubled mind
I love to walk upon the hills
to be with natures blooms and spills

Copyright © 2022 Kim Whysall-Hammond

This poem is in the form of a octelle, a new poetry form explained over at Dverse.

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