book 13

The breeze blows through my hair

     softly tugging it here and there

flows across my sun warmed skin

     like a lovers soft caress


high above the golden sun

     and its light upon me shines

warming me in cooling breeze

     source of life for all the earth


my flesh does touch the rich soil

     strength of nature calls to me

reaching down and in to all

     feel its spirit and to me flow


and the scent of flowers bright

     a rich sweetness that fills the breeze

all around me I can see

     the sea of colors oh so bright


call of birds and hum of bees

     bright sounds of nature I can hear

and the rustle of the leafs

     be stirred in the breeze


oh that I could be a part

     of the beauty surrounding me

join in to the harmony sweet

     and play my part in nature’s whole


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  you are creating beauty


you are creating beauty which merges with the beauty around you



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The taught me a new word that

The taught me a new word that I had never heard before.  Thank you.


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