She is the first warmth of the new day as morning dew envelopes my exposed , quickened skin A curious glance toward blue ambiance shelving mustering prose to the God given natural holiday Wildflower fragrant recovery , echoes of worked Earth , White Hereford relaying the Dawn call to order The business of man , plant and animal unfurled Days of songbird early cacophony brought to steady relief across pearl homesteads , cattle trails and country lanes
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