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Sweet serenity.

A solitude,

all my own.

A peaceful calm,

not all that quiet.

I hear the call.

Soft sighs of the wind,

a gentle breeze,

plays in my ear.

All the while,

the melody of sweet songbirds,

tune my mind in,

with nature’s call.

A call most never hear,

through the bustle,

of busy traffic,

or the hustle,

of their jobs.

Most just can’t find the time.

But today,

I have.

Now I just sit here,

in the cool breeze,

listening to the wondrous music,

of nature’s call.



~*~ Jill ~*~