I have found my poems!!! Such a relief as they are very personal to me, so will be sharing some of them over the coming weeks.
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Spring
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I love to sit and feel the warming sun
and read the words that scatter on the page
as breeze and shifty bees do test my strength
to wallow in the pillows of the spring.
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I yearn to be with nature all the time
and let my mind evolve across the field
as footsteps lay before the way is set
to take me through the crazy wooded mire.
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I love to sit and feel the warming sun
and hear the tweeting call from far above
as distance floats between the knitted yarn
to free me from the traps that I have won.
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