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I Thought I Knew Why

Poem number twenty-nine NaPoWriMo   I thought I knew why. the sky was blue. clouds took on different shapes and sizes and the leaves and grass were green. I thought I knew why, rivers flowed so fast, lakes gleamed in … Continue reading

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Walk in the Woods

Poem number twenty-six NaPoWriMo   When thoughts stray and you’re weary, take a walk with nature – deep into the woods. Where the sun plays with the shade, while glittering rays, shine through the tall pine trees. Paths covered with … Continue reading

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Child of Nature

The sky shows an angry face, dark clouds passing by, but I have no fear – I’m a child of nature.   There will always be a flower bud, opening its face to the sun, somewhere in some garden and … Continue reading

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Have You Ever

Poem number twenty NaPoWriMo   Have you ever heard the ring of a bell that tolls from a distance clearly echoing on a quiet morning in the stillness of the air   have you ever seen the fiery red of … Continue reading

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The Forest Beckons

Poem number eighteen NaPoWriMo In the forest dark shadows fall while slanting rays of sunlight dance upon the forest floor tall pines and firs stretch up high into the sky where just a patch of blue can be seen in … Continue reading

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In My Wildest Dreams

Poem number four NaPoWriMo Never thought the world would have this much color or as much beauty as it does from the clear blue sky and clouds above to the green grass beneath my feet never in my wildest dreams … Continue reading

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Wood Nymph

I was surely born a wood nymph for it is not the noise of the teeming city streets that frees my soul it is the quiet of a forest with soft pine needles beneath my feet were sunbeams find their … Continue reading

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