Bird Marsh by Janet Boyd

    Leave Me


Leave me a place I can stand
and feel the cool water
Leave me a land I can feed
not stalked by a hunter

Leave me a sky I can soar
and air to breathe clean
Leave me a land I can roam
not chased by a machine

In leaving me this land
You give it to yourself
In leaving me this sky
You are saving yourself

    by Janet Boyd aka Bee Spit







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I created the painting 'Bird Marsh' in Bryce 4 and Paint Shop Pro

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