While Away Our Day
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David Harris
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The coloured butterflies dance
as they flit from flower to flower
underneath a warm summer sun
in meadows where clover lie.
We sit and watch them
as around the flowers they play
making us feel
as if we were children again.
A soothing thought
as we while away our day.
4 July 2015
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