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An Echo of Clarity

You walk in the woods, in the trees You feel the live air, nature's breeze The woods grow deeper and deeper in nature's all-encompassing stare Branches sway, scrape and crack in the breeze around and overhead You hear the soft sounds of nature generated by winds in the trees The woodpecker drums at your senses, with an echo of clarity you can't quite believe You stand still to listen and see Swaying branches laden with leaves Groans and cracks with bird song in the air You seem to find yourself losing your cares Further on there's a crack in the view An ancient stone wall delineates woods from fields in front of you Hills rise with colours of yellow and blue Psithurism and fizma sounds and sights all around you Nature's wind carving shapes and sounds right here and only for you Truly beautiful this is to have found, nature's speaking and you hear the sound

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