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The Music Of The Birds
We stood in the breezy silence...as darkness blanketed the lake...
waiting...watching...listening...for the morning to awake.
As Dawn gently pulled back that blanket...the birds came out to play...
and in a symphony of sound and color...welcomed in the day.
We felt blessed to be standing there...searching for the words
to describe the beauty of that moment...in the music of the birds.
Music of the birds
Stunning visuals and your moments by the lake captured very well. Your poetry is lovely too and rhyms well. Nice read i enjoyed reading your work.
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