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A Tryst with Nature
I see grey Clouds above Me,
they're floating in the Sky.
I wonder what they see in Me,
I wonder why they Cry.
I keep listening to the Fire,
As I sit before it's Glow,
Not a thing does it ask from Me,
But I feed Wood for it to Grow.
Gently Whistles the Wind,
as it Whispers to My Skin.
"I'm wandering among the Trees,
to soothe your nerves Within."
I will not Shut My Eyes,
I won't give Nature a Miss,
The Sun is leaving the Skies,
with a loving evening Kiss.

@Amorous_Knight
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