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The Secret Bard

by @Decker007

The word is on the wind herself and whispers secret stories of learning to the wise of heart and mind, This is in her ever, so sweet whispers of life itself. The word is in the flames of a great forest fire, Which brings new growth and insight to the wise after the flames have gone from the forest again. The word is in the earth herself from which a new seedling can grow into a great Birch tree herself. The word is found flowing down the rivers of the land to the seven oceans of the world. Then falls in rainfall on the land again to bring new growth on the needy land again. So seek the new dawn's light each day within yourself and you will find The Secret Bard within yourself, So seek the new dawn's light each day within yourself and you will find The Secret Bard within yourself, So seek the new dawn's light each day within yourself and you will find The Secret Bard within yourself.
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Decker007
50 / M / Hartlepool, UK.
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Written by
Decker007
50 / M / Hartlepool, UK.
Published
Dec 30, 2023
Time
2m
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(30/12/2023)

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