Category: Nature
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A Week Before Midsummer
The days are long The nights are hot The south is sunny The north is not* The henge is busy** Over fields green And lands are cliffy*** (Where they’re seen) The tides are cool The waters clear The kids are screaming The ice-cream man’s here!**** The sky is bright The ground is warm And in…
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Serene
How serene Is an evening Where the light begins to fade And almost still waters carry ashore A gentle breeze? How serene is a clearing sky Viewed from a cave From solitude With Nature’s echo carried ashore By the gentle breeze? And how serene Is seeing the first star of twilight High in the clearing…
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Intertwined
Onward we stride forth Beneath Nature’s canopy, Pausing when paths cross We pause when paths cross As we walk on our journeys Using Nature’s guide. Nature guides the way, Guiding us to pause at times; ‘Though onward we go Posted in response for Eugenia’s Weekly Prompt, Intertwined. Eugenia chose the image from IngeGG at Pixabay.
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The Garden
‘though stems force through spring’s last frost and daylight stays a while longer, ‘tis still some time ’til the garden gleams its golden hue; yet it still brings on a smile
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Lost
For One Word Sunday this week, Debbie’s theme is Lost. So, I’ve gone for this little terrapin, who could easily get lost in the waters of the Lake, but somehow seems to manage.
The Mansionic Perspective 