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Northern Parula
More often than not I travel,
More often than not I walk,
to see the things that some eyes
have misplaced,
Like ,the rusty train track I walk upon each day
with swaying beauty among its company,
Bush blue straws greets me with her tall blades,
us both under the protection of the mighty oak
its branches, Just as Majestic as the hawk , perched on one of its branches ,
On these days the sky match the Northern Parula, which It plays free upon.
I stop,
I watch her,
I laugh,
My heart smiles.
© Earth gifts
#WhisperingNature
More often than not I walk,
to see the things that some eyes
have misplaced,
Like ,the rusty train track I walk upon each day
with swaying beauty among its company,
Bush blue straws greets me with her tall blades,
us both under the protection of the mighty oak
its branches, Just as Majestic as the hawk , perched on one of its branches ,
On these days the sky match the Northern Parula, which It plays free upon.
I stop,
I watch her,
I laugh,
My heart smiles.
© Earth gifts
#WhisperingNature
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