Note Of Thrush

In the forest so plush

In the forest so lush

near the cataract's gush

near the waterfalls' rush

where none are frightened

by hunters' ambush..

and squirrels never

do one another push the deepening quiet

.. in the gathering hush

.. by the birded bush

near the sacred ground

of the Burning Bush

comes the trill of the thrush

and peace encircling

does everyone brush

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Father Mother God give
now and ever peace, joy,
love, supply, energy, healing, wish fulfillment to
all beings

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