Hugged By Nature
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It's morning call,
the shrill sound of life.
As it flies off yonder,
who knows where the crow goes?
In woodland near i plainly hear,
the wood pigeons coo.
As the grey clouds part,
The sounds of life,
Still ringing in my ears.
A ray of light,
shines down upon this place,
This heavenly moment,
Touched by the morning sun.
I'm in the arms of nature,
Hugged by its loving embrace.
Jayne Louise Davies
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