My World Poem by Ray Hansell

My World



The swaying of the tree's
In a gentle summer breeze
Sets my mind at ease
Beauty is all I see

Hill tops covered green
As far as can be seen
Just like a dream
The feeling is so serene

I lay in the grass
Watch the world pass
Knowing it will last
Long after I've breathed my last


4-24-07/RjH

Saturday, January 27, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Ray Hansell

Ray Hansell

New Jersey
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