A Spot To Write
There’s a beautiful place
Beyond the trees
With real country quiet
Just waiting for me
I could lay down a blanket
Bring my books and my pen
Sit quietly for hours
Bleed every verse with confidence
Let the birds sing me a song
Where the breeze flirts with the trees
The silence is music to my ears
Allowing my mind to think clearly
There’s a beautiful place
Beyond the trees
I’ll be there with my books
Where thoughts become poetry
D.R.L.
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