A Delicate Touch Poem by Jayne Louise Davies
A Delicate Touch
Soft coloured heather,
So pleasant and fine,
Walking through sunshine,
Simply divine.
There in the distance,
No clouds do I see,
For the sky is as clear,
As it can be.
The sweet sounds of nature,
I hear all around,
I could stay here forever,
On this heavenly ground.
There's no place more finer,
Than here in the arms,
Of nature's surroundings,
Such delicate charms.
Jayne Louise Davies
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