Tame the cruel knife
Tongue that whispers deceit
Feel the speech of garden roses
Seek the pure blue freedom
Satisfied from the stars
Lay by streams on the green
When I listen to the birds
When summer hills speak
Time to let the earth caress
Wordsworth seen the daffodils
Shelley heard the West Wind
Cast your odes in reverence
Life is a brief walk
Share glades and the pines
Leaves of autumn will fall soon
I am daily briefed by sun and moon
Kissed by rain filled with wonder
Today I seen a humming bird
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