Upon a Quiet Morning
Sitting in silence
Out in the garden
Pensive, but opened
To the elements,
Whispers and whistles
Of life in concert.
Slowly the tension
Of daily burdens
Ease, as I confer
With the wise teacher
You have given us
Beauty of nature.
CarolineCécile - 04.30.11
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