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Mar 2014
Glancing up to the clear blue sky
Seeing the beauty of endless time
Never knowing what lies beyond
But hearing small hints in nature's song

I spin in a circle in a green clearing
Seeing the birds, and a mere cat leering
I settle on the ground and watch the world
Knowing I'm a small part, merely a girl

I may have no voice,  but my heart sings a harmony
Making my own song with nature's melody
Erin Lewis
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