POEM BY HATTER : I NEVER WANT TO FORGET THE ART AND MAGIC

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I NEVER WANT TO FORGET

THE ART AND MAGIC

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Thank you …for the trees, for the birds, the fungus,
for beasty and the crawly and the multi-coloured leaves

The fragrance of the wood when it wakes in the morning,
the refreshing sound of the rain at play

These things are beautiful, as beautiful as sunlight ,
as beautiful as the dew when the new day dawns

Let us stop a while to receive a gift beneath the blessed
and the blessing of Mother Natures trees

Let us be still, long enough to hear our own thoughts rustle,
whispering to the angels of here

Who share the paths that take us in, who care for us,
who cry and laugh out loud with us

So we can emerge renewed, at the first sign of spring

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SKETCH BY HATTER

POEM BY HATTER

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HATTER’S POEMS
LINK
https://outofthisworldx.wordpress.com/category/poem/
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Enya “The Memory Of The Trees”
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