Do you hear
The
Buzzing bee
The
Chirping birds
The
Swaying trees
Touch
Icy waters
In
Clear
Mountain streams
Smell
Fragrant roses
Born of
Dreams
Drink in
Colors
Of sunsets
Bold
Converse with
Nature
From birth
Till
Old?
Out of My Write Mind 
Purely beautiful, Sandy!
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Thanks much!
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Love the photos and dialogue!🙂
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So glad. Thanks!
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There isn’t a better dialogue, than with nature!
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I agree fully.
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great shots and delightful words, good combo thanks Sandy!
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Happy to be of service! Thanks for commenting.
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Wonderful poem and pictures!
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Thanks. I appreciate that!
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You’re welcome!
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Beautiful! 🙂
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Thanks much, Ally!
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It’s my pleasure, Sandy. xxx
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Nice shot!
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Thanks for stopping by and commenting.
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It’s my pleasure!
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