The meadow nourished in softest
Sedges scattered amid violet milk weeds
Incredible flowered attractions
Hosting dainty butterflies, moths and bees
Each patrol finding warm sunny skie-s
Perfumed bliss softly summoning in
These many tiny witnesses for life
And too, sentinels diligently shield
Safe-guarding a precious new beginning
The fawn a tawny velvet-coated gift
Sheltered by loving aunts, sisters and
Mum over near the cedars, sedge and sun
She watches me in curiosity
Now a gawky yet cute adolescent
Quietly nibbling crabapples not far from
My sacred space on this prayer-filled morn
Peace is the key word, here, Debora, and your psalm-like verses ring so pure as Nature does...Afine write, indeed'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''F JR
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I would like to translate this poem
AnoTher gEm..... LoVe ThiS Debora..........