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[title] => NATURE IS
[time] => 2008-01-14 09:57:56
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[bodytext] => NATURE IS Life in nature simple and pure, Slight wind blows through the meadow. Birds are chirping, while the Squirrels scamper. I hear the brook flowing And smell the moisture in the air. The sun glistens through the The tallest tress. A silhouette or a fare maiden Hiding in the thickets. The flowers are beautiful And sweet as can be. Picture perfect moments Being captured in time. The butterflies float through The essence of time, not wasting What they know is the best it can be. Then it happens mother and fawn, Walking down the trail. I step to the side to catch a look Of natures beauty elegant and graceful, Hoping they wont notice me buying there time. As I watch mother and child, Embraced with there love. I can’t help but wonder What business of it makes it mine? As they move on so must I, It will be dark soon and then I will be blind. Patrick [comments] => 1 [counter] => 179 [topic] => 27 [informant] => conorshawn [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 7 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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