Fire and light, a gift That can both warm and burn so bright A mystery to all
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Stormclouds drift away Sunlight breaks through the clouds A new day begins
Dark clouds gather, A storm brewing inside, The calm before the storm.
The wind whispers, screams Through the leaves, a wild chorus Nature’s song of power
“The natural healing force within each of us is the greatest force in getting well.” ― Hippocrates
Mysterious girl, Doll in hand, light in her heart, Forest left behind.
Love tears us apart Buskers play rock and roll songs Graffiti is art
Round shapes everywhere Planets, bubbles, balls and eyes Spheres are so common
A riot of blooms Bees and butterflies ready Herbs scent the warm air
Dragonflies on pond Flashing colours in the sun Beauty in motion