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es her wand of wanderlust Winter heralds something new.The blood-red clouds hang in shrouds As mercury moves each moment Minds do not awake or take The sun is in full contentment.A yellow blaze of morning light Pierces through the trees The foliage waves from what she saves In the fresh morning breeze.I see it from my precipice Perception is heightened by the waves More angles of mirrore

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d light The times that my heart craves.Along with the road natures code Unwraps the scenery Fields speed by with a sigh In dappled shades and greenery.Further away from where we will stay New sights mirror our minds Far from our daily duties Now left far behind.©David Rudder 2019Thanks for reading.</article></body>

Of a different kind.

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The sky is ablaze in the morning haze Reflections reproduced on my mind Magnified and mirrored moments Of a different kind.

Parallel positions Jostle for places in the queue June waves her wand of wanderlust Winter heralds something new.

The blood-red clouds hang in shrouds As mercury moves each moment Minds do not awake or take The sun is in full contentment.

A yellow blaze of morning light Pierces through the trees The foliage waves from what she saves In the fresh morning breeze.

I see it from my precipice Perception is heightened by the waves More angles of mirrored light The times that my heart craves.

Along with the road natures code Unwraps the scenery Fields speed by with a sigh In dappled shades and greenery.

Further away from where we will stay New sights mirror our minds Far from our daily duties Now left far behind.

David Rudder 2019

Thanks for reading.