my frazzled soul
lightens
then leans
into the beckoning of birdsong
drawing me in further
all my senses imbibe deeply
the multitude of earthtones
and various shades of green
the rapid flow of moisture
beguiling, mesmerizing
the rush of the river
grounds my senses
replaces tension with ease
and fills every pore of me
with enchantment
i am nourished...
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The Reluctant Poet 
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