Refreshed Nature Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Refreshed Nature



Peeking through blinds, watching nature bask in a
morning sun.
Tickled with an early breeze, plants and trees
laughingly giggling and wiggling about in mid-air.
Reaching out into the atmosphere, all of nature is
refreshed with a breath of mother nature's cool
sweet air.

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