Skies Are Changing
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Hazel Durham
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Leafiest foliage and the
greenest mountain
writing its secrets on her blank page, as
it reaches out to her inner turbulence
of her deep, deeper,
deepest defence,
She fights
to live
her gentle soul always ready
to forgive.
Slievenamon the certainty of a kindly comrade,
Of hope and truth that will never fade,
Ancient monument, shining colour of jade,
An orchestra of a divine dream and
a moment to dance,
Maybe a time for romance?
Bluer skies, virgin cloud
Her young mind shouting so loud
Bursting open into a flow of passion her
heart spilling of love,
Nature's magic force enticing her to look above
To see the sudden flight of a white dove
Now she feels of equal importance
She taps her feet and starts to dance
To a different beat,
Her desires are oxygen to breathe in nature's romance
The earth is enriching her spirit,
To give her a chance.
Skies are changing
And rearranging
Healing of the secret of her past anorexia
She lives through her emotions that scream
With joy, as now the days and nights play together
In her belief of living the eternal dream.
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