In The Forest
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I wake with the first glow of dawn
in my cabin in the forest
the windows open wide in good weather
to let in the sounds and scents
I built this place on a childhood stream
on the ridge above the glen
and there I hear the babble of the creek
and the chatter of a nervous squirrel
I have a lamp so I can read at evening
the owl will lull me off to sleep
in fall and late at night I wait to hear
the ticking of the cooling stove
I know now I have nothing more to fear
for I have surely found my peace
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