Peace of Nature

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Inner turmoil
ends when I see you
Swirling storms
calm with your words
Floundering spirits
stand strong when you guide along the way
Worry dies
when I look into your eyes
Confusion clears
when your voice hits my ears
Pain becomes
pleasure when your heart touches mine
And it does.
When I see the leaf sway and hear the singing voice of the breeze and the bird pointing the way to the eye of the storm,  my heart lies safely embraced in the heart of Nature.
The heart, voice, eyes, guidance, words and vision of Nature keep us whole.

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