Nature
leave nature alone
trust her to turn every stone
her time is her own
colors in season
life, death and new beginnings
nature has her way
flowers smell so sweet
thorns and thistles prick your feet
nature has a laugh
April 17, 2021
Copyright © Jan Terry | Year Posted 2021
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