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  Natures Gifts

See the pale light of a rosy morn
Soft white clouds fringed with fire
Sequined dew drops on the lawn
At daybreaks earliest hour
Stirrings along the oceans shore
Waves tossing gifts in its spray
Where seagulls fly glide and soar
Children building sand castles play
There’s falling rain that refreshes
Nourishes the dry dusty earth
The warmth of the sun that blesses
Budding flowers about to give birth
The beauty of blushing trees
Gracefully bend flutter and sway
Soft touches by a gentle breeze
On a golden autumn day
Delightful dreams that come to me
Charm my visions in lonely hours
Of moments spent in ecstasy
Nights scented breath of flowers
The moon rises to beckon the stars
To lend their mysterious light
While the world is hushed in sleep
Under the velvet mantle of night
The gifts of Nature lies
Down mountain rivers winding,
In blowing winds that sighs
The clouds that float around skies
All bring gifts to those who seek
Are treasures in the finding?

                                     Beryl McMullen

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