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i see the wind blow through the trees like nature taking a breath

the trees they sway back and forth like a pendulum of a grandfather clock

the grass it craves the moisture of the wind like warm breath passing past my lips

the leaves they waves as the passing wind bellows through the branches

 with each breeze nature takes another breath

deep and long each breath it flows

like a river of air who know where it goes

the trees breath with the greatest of ease

a breath that clean and flows to please

natures breath just passing the lips it give us life it takes the night

nature breath is slow and fast is passes through the unruly grass


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im just starting on my writing journey still finding my ground hoping to get noticed in the writing world

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