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A Moment in the Garden

A robin thankful for my work Pecks every clod of fresh turned dirt A dove call permeates the air With tones of throaty sad despair  The sun sits fat above the bay Engaged in light and shadow play Scrub pines rustle in a gentle breeze As if shaking off the winter freeze Daffodils, tulips enjoying the sun Are living proof that Spring has sprung A moment in time to relax and stare As charcoal grilling scents the air

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Date: 5/13/2014 12:24:00 PM
sound like a beautiful day :)
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