Poetry | Mini Poem
When I walked around in the vineyard this morning the yellow flowers dancing vibrantly in the wind whispered to me. It soothed my brain.
A mini poem started to weave itself in my mind. I decided to record the poem in real-time (life) by doing a voice-over. I am sure I will not make money as a voice artist. This is an experiment in its raw form.
Nature’s yellow energy sun palette
swaying gently in the breeze,
resurrect my brain;
— decluttering me.
Here is a video of the mini poem experiment in the vineyard. No changes were made to the wording. I added the text to the video at home.
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