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Failte

I can feel it, smell it fragrant on the breeze watch it in the leaves of broadleaf trees that bend to give me shade taste it sweet upon my waiting lips a kiss that comes to me through every flower and bird and labouring bee, not in gentle honeyed sips but fresh as new picked mint every morning clear as day, bright as resting dew at dawn I hear it whispered through the grass summer is reborn

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Date: 5/29/2025 7:23:00 AM
The offering, the beauty, the gift, only someone who walks with nature could write this poem of understanding...
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Unpolished Ink
Date: 5/29/2025 8:04:00 AM
Thank you-I love on the North Coast of the island of Jersey, it is very beautiful here
Date: 5/28/2025 1:31:00 PM
I enjoyed reading your wonderful "Failte" write. Have a fun day writing away..........
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Date: 5/28/2025 1:32:00 PM
Thank you : )

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