time of the year
warm not hot
gentle breeze
caressing the face
flower petals
open up
drawing on the
power
of the orb
high in the sky
nourishment
life giving
to man
or beast
a cleansing
chasing away
all that is
not pure
be like
the tree
reach
for the sky
feelings
are good
one with nature
good
to be
alive
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