Dew- wet roses
unforeseen surprise
Maybe some of the best things we can't see with our eyes
Some things are seen
And beautiful to behold
A moment spent in awe is worth more than its weight in gold
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A deer and her babe
Among the forest greens
Blend gracefully with bark and straw and remain unseen
A butterfly weighed
down with dew rests on a broken stick
How beautiful the broken when paired with a creature appearing to be cut of silk fabric
A majestic hawk flies
Hovers on the powerful wind
Don't you ever wonder all the places he has been?
A wolf howls in the night
As though he has a song to sing
A song to sing and share worth all the joy he can bring
Happiness flutters
by on the wings of a dragonfly
Mindless, carefree, enjoying the breeze by and by
Beauty blooms
in the bosom of spring
The colors ebb and flow like a field of dreams
Greens wave in a gentle breeze
Gaily dancing and greeting the day
Trembling with excitement and expressing it in their own way
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Nature is full
of wonderful surprises
There's always another sunset and rise beyond the horizon
Wonder is misplaced
On the tangible and seen
When sometimes awe belongs in the places our hearts have been
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