By Mary Ann Cabanting
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morning light of showered rains,

blurry eyes of sunshine ‘neath the flowers in bloom

the tender touch of misty, drifting leaves

I breathe in nature’s solitary wind


and breathtakingly still oceans; 

Being in the glory of mountains 


and beyond Thy oceans.

I swim in the endless waters of love.

morning light of senses-filled skies

the fragrance field in gloom of nature’s love

reverberating in rivers of morning’s sweet glow

I dance in nature’s unwinding ripples of hope 


and exhilarating blue sky.

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