Stone hard, I run down to the green meadow where golden daffodils speak,
To my session under the majestic blue tapestry of the sky peaceful and mild,
My heart is filled with anguished turmoil as answers to my soul's anger I seek...
Just then the wind kissed my cheek coaxing me to relax and reflect for a while.
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To live with nature and its bounty will surely instill peace and harmony with self and loved ones! Great poem sir,10