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<h2>Nature Poems to Warm the Heart and Nurture the Soul</h2>
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Spirit guides my footfalls through the wild. No matter the boulders, those heavy loads, that ankle-ward snap.
My hand is safe in silent warmth when rapids storm, and not a single drop of fear outstrips the calm.
Each boulder in rough water reflects the sun, and serenity seeps.
It soaks my bones until the job is done.
Copyright © 2020 Bridget Webber. All rights reserved