Nature Is Calling
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Jayne Louise Davies
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The wood pigeon calls,
He's early to rise,
A crow flies past,
In the morning sky,
A wonderful chorus,
Fills the air,
A variety of sounds,
They happily share,
On this perfect morning,
The sky oh so blue,
Flowers are opening,
Glazed with dew,
This is my favourite,
Moment of all,
Those precious sounds,
Of natures call.
Jayne Louise Davies
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