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As the daybreak ascends and the morn’s fresh dew is revealed, the crack of dawn whispers while the willows sway in the wind, surges of scattered sun beams stretch across the emerald field, and roots birthing stems flourish peeking rose buds within. The crack of dawn whispers while the willows sway in the wind, I see a glimmer of hope with the halcyon sun setting in the west, and roots birthing stems flourish peeking rose buds within, I watch an eagle feeding his young while perched on his nest. I see a glimmer of hope with the halcyon sun setting in the west, the cornflower skies just below heaven steal my restless heart, I watch an eagle feeding his young while perched on his nest, as a red-tail hawk soars over the mount tearing his prey apart. The cornflower skies just below heaven steal my restless heart, I catch a glimpse of the fresh water springs as they softly mist, as a red-tail hawk soars over the mount tearing his prey apart, I feel the Lord is the reason mother nature’s beauty does exist. I catch a glimpse of the fresh water springs as they softly mist, I linger toward the open waters as the tides crash, so stimulating, I feel the Lord is the reason mother nature’s beauty does exist, all of the enlivening wonders of the world are so invigorating. I linger toward the open waters as the tides crash, so stimulating, surges of scattered sun beams stretch across the emerald field, all of the enlivening wonders of the world are so invigorating, as the daybreak ascends and the morn’s fresh dew is revealed. Wordscapes Contest Sponsor: John Hamilton Date Written: August 8, 2016