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SOLITUDEWind gently brushes your face Dances upon the water with grace Unseen it shapes the land Like a sculptor shapes a hand Follow a rock it joins others of it's kind The gathering becomes a mountain in time Reaching to the sky, playing with a cloud Then rushing back to earth without a sound Between the mountains an endless plain Outstretched arms embracing the rain Wind creating art and making a song In the grass, flowers and into beyond Upon the wind soars an eagle Along the grass crawls a beetle An animal runs through the woods Fish in the stream where you stood The peace that surrounds you Seeps into you through and through The beauty around you so clear The wind gently brushes away a tear |
\(o.o)/...© Janet Boyd aka Bee Spit 2001 - Present ...\(o.o)/
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