The tree is grieving
Shedding old leaves
Burying a past
In which a new autumn
Unearths forgiveness

A blanket of white
Covers the landscape
Breathing new life
To a winter of gifts
Delivering miracles

The beauty of the day
Springs from appreciation
A miracle filled with love
In witness to a birth
Of a flowering meadow

Sunny days warm our hearts
Grassy meadows dress in green
As honey bees dance in pairs
Reminding us to embrace
The sweet nectar in our lives...

~Nathalie

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