Earth

willows bend

leaves sway

the river whispers on a windy day

 

Wild flowers

spring forth

a field of colour to the North

 

birds glide

sing songs

they tell me things in their chatter

 

waves roll

oceans spray

beckoning me they want to play

 

wind blows

breeze caress

it’s no wonder, I feel blessed

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