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Wildflowers and trees

shrubs and tall grass.

Sunlight breaks through the canopy

and I am at peace.

Brown eyes gaze above

blue skies stare back.

The soft touch of the breeze

is the music of the dance.

Moonlight and fireflies

will-o’-the-wisps dance.

In the shadows of the night

I dream.

I lie on the cool ground

my mind wanders

My soul floats skywards

my body connects with the earth

I am home.

MEADOW OF SOLACES
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