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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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