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Mar 2021
Could nature be predictable?
The sun rises gently, caressing the clouds  
Hues of colour fill the skies  
Softly, gently, intentionally it navigates  
Earth response  
How about we focus on detail  
The smooth terrains  
Perfect perky mountains  
The sun kisses the mountaintop ever-so-gently  
They firm up like they're meant to be kissed  
Nature responds in sound  
The gentle mourning breath waking every strand  
Gently caressing  
Earth stands still and marvels of God's creation  
The private island with secret garden, what's a garden without butterflies?  
Slide in and move to the rhythm of the waves
Bust it wide and show off your moves
Pressure from the core sends waves to the shore  
The sound wakes every particle  
Ocean rises and falls  
Earth quakes and shakes while nature breaks into song  
Earth and nature together  
A sweet sweet release
Priscillah Mazvita Mitchelle
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Priscillah Mazvita Mitchelle  33/F/Pretoria, South Africa
(33/F/Pretoria, South Africa)   
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