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Spiritual In Nature - Mother Earth

wandering in the woods light dancing in the trees shining on fallen leaves a soft gentle breeze she looks up hearing the birds sing flapping their wings she sees pigeons two of them up high together they fly a robin lands on the ground she hears a rustling sound so she turns around and sees its bushy tail it was a squirrel climbing a tree disappearing quickly tree branches leaning wandering in the woods she looks down barefoot feeling the ground beneath her commected to mother earth

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Date: 6/11/2022 11:46:00 PM
A lovely poem. Well done.
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Date: 7/27/2021 6:55:00 AM
I love the imagery in this piece, Liz, I felt like I was there walking through the woods with you. Nicely written. I have sent you a soup mail. John
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Date: 7/26/2021 3:57:00 PM
Hello Liz Archer, I love and enjoy mother nature's poems. I felt like I was there. enEnjoy your evening my friend.
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