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A Place Called Beautiful
Come Walk With Me
Come, walk through the beautiful forest with me—
Through nature’s own mystical, magical world
Where life dwells unhindered and gracefully free,
Where secrets of self can be slowly unfurled.
Through nature's own mystical, magical world
Enraptured by musical sounds of the wild,
Where secrets of self can be slowly unfurled,
Made open and free as an innocent child.
Enraptured by musical sounds of the wild,
Our worldly, dark troubles will soon disappear—
Made open and free as an innocent child—
Releasing our minds from unconscious deep fear.
Our worldly dark troubles will soon disappear
And peace will then flourish as never before,
Releasing our minds from unconscious deep fear,
Abandoned with nature, now what could be more?
And peace will then flourish as never before,
For children of nature, we happen to be,
Abandoned with nature, now what could be more?
Absorbing the wisdom of earth's honesty.
For children of nature, we happen to be
Where life dwells unhindered and gracefully free,
Absorbing the wisdom of earth's honesty—
Come, walk through the beautiful forest with me.
Sandra M. Haight
~3rd Place~
Premiere Contest: A Place Called Beautiful
Sponsor: Janice Thompson
Judged: 06/18/2016
~9th Place~
Premiere Contest: Contest No. 255
Sponsor: Brian Strand
Judged: 12/31/2016
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