Restored by Nature (by Peter Elliott)

Poem 18 of 27 in "Be Meditated"

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Part of the sky is clear, clear blue
The other has thunder's Threatening hue

As I walk on autumn carpet leaves
Down an avenue Of old oak trees

Up at the branches I do glance
That swaying in shafts of sunlight dance

Gone is the tedium Of the day
The wind blows all my blues away
Out of the city and into the bay

And I am rustling down to Main Street
In the glowing leaves
What are you doing?

---(Peter Elliott)---

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