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Sunday Photo Within the wood, beneath the trees, Alone I rambled in the spring When softly said the passing breeze, "Come listen the bluebells sing." Then from the distance came a glow; A bluish hue I did not know. As I approached the bluish hue, I heard the chimes of dainty bells And saw the flowers bowed with dew Imbue the air with their sweet smells. It spread as far as I could see Which set spirit soaring free. I watched with awe their playful dance As robins joined the sing-along. I was ignored; without a glance, They filled the wood with their wild song, Enrapturing the clouds above; Enticing them crowd and shove. And now sometimes alone at night When sleep deserts weary eyes, I still recall that splendid sight. It fills heart with restless sighs And brings life longing mood once again walk in the wood. Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past |
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I was told I must comment to get it posted. Lee Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past
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Yes, it must have a comment to show up for others to see, unless they have you one their watched list, as I do. A patch of bluebells is a beautiful sight to see. We have them in our area, but often in places the farmers don't want them so the disappear under the plow in late spring. Be a prism, spreading God's light and love, not a mirror reflecting the world's hatred.
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LOVELY PHOTO AND NICE POEM. THANKS FOR BRIGHTENING MY SUNDAY.
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Nice! Both the picture and the poem.
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A nice and quiet place to retreat once in a while and let the soul speak in a poem. Thanks for sharing, Lee. Happiness is when what you think, what you say, what you do are in harmony - M. Gandhi
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Beautiful picture and poem Lee. Reminds me of spring/summer and what we have to look forward to.
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This picture and poem gives me a nice feeling of inner peace. Thanks for sharing it with us Lee.
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Beautiful picture! Just the place for a long day retreat...Quietness...Silence... to hear God's voice in my inner self. Nice poem too. Thank you Lee.
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Thank you all for the comments. Lee Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past
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