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Lookie Here
Lookie Here – a breath – soft –
Among the blades – of Grass –
A sudden gleam – a Blossom – pure –
In Morning’s gentle Grasp –
Lookie Here – the Meadows – broad –
Where Wild things – find their play –
The Buzzing – Bees – their Hum – their Thrum –
Through Petals – make their Way –
Lookie Here – a Sky – so wide –
With Clouds – like ships – that sail –
The Sun – a steadfast Guide – and yet –
It casts – the Subtlest Veil –
Lookie Here – the Quiet – speaks –
In every Leaf – and Breeze –
The World – a Poem – writ – in Gold –
A Harmony – of You and Me –
Copyright ©
Mickey Grubb
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