Rising up from the dirty city
Twists and turns in the road
My spirit feels lighter, still
In the flowing hills of Tennessee
.
Turning slowly to my right
My attention caught suddenly
I see the artistic wonders
Of the spaces between the light
.
I see cloud shadows
Etching their marks on these hills
Causing a new depth and substance
I see cloud shadows
.
A hawk circles lazily
As if dancing on a cloud
Her call so sweet and proud
It calls to me to see the beauty
.
Carol Campbell
Thanks, La for these beautiful words. “Cloud shadows”!
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My pleasure! They are quite wonderful indeed, indubitably, and undeniably for sure!!😍
La
“Nature truly IS the souls workshop!”
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nature is so awfully beautiful, lifting our spirits up, especially when we may be feeling down!!
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