J.L. Elizabeth Girard Poet Free verse

My Secret Cabin

I have a secret cabin,
it has a pretend location.
A place especially hidden,
only I can go there through transformation.
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The brightest blue water trickles down the stones molding tiny waves. 
Fashioning a wide stream for ladybirds to bathe.
Under the wooden arch, of trees, bushes and evergreens
are the homes for the wee caterpillars and humbled bumble bees.
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The butterfly nest are exceptionally colorful
you’ll want to savor the scent. They're oh, so beautiful. 
Covered in a rainbow of colors, of black, blue, green, red and yellow.
From the seeds the flowers will bloom, once the seed is sown.
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At night while the bonfire is challenged by the stars brightly shining lights.
Flickering their whimsical shadows, both on the ground and in the sky.
In the pale moonlight, I sit there in a chair, or lay in the meadow.
While all the sounds sing to me, organizing their extraordinary magical music flow.

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