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Nature - Ramblings

Wind e c h o e s through tangled emerald trees, and God has painted me a beautiful sky, a masterpiece of swirling and twirling clouds. All around me NATURE is wondrous, and I touch a perfect wild marigold growing sweetly. oh tendrils of a vine, I l o v e , your twisty way of meandering, curling and twirling. And the FOREST is a rhapsody lovely, with birds of all kinds calling from hidden places near, I pause and listen to their symphony, the highs, lows and the s h r i l l s and trills, and the silent waiting for an answer. Here a beautiful wild ROSE, how I wish to pluck you my dear, but to do so would mean your sad d e a t h. ____________________________ September 2, 2015 Poetry/Free Verse/NATURE - ramblings Copyright Protected, ID 15- 1126-695-0 All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym. Submitted to 2019, Marathon, Mile 26 sponsor, Mark Toney Fourth Place

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Date: 3/24/2019 9:46:00 PM
Constance, this is lovely! Congratulations on your win on Mile 26 of my 2019 Poetry Marathon Contest. Only 1 contest to go before the final! ~Mark
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Date: 3/23/2019 11:39:00 AM
I love "beauty of nature" poetry, and this one is almost metaphorical.
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Date: 3/22/2019 10:13:00 AM
Beautifully written ! :)
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Date: 3/22/2019 8:46:00 AM
Such gorgeous imagery Constance and i agree roses need to stay in situ to pluck flowers means there inevitable death:-) hugs Jan xx
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