More free in its grip
With shaded greens and sun
Short sprinkler storms
Until the clock strikes one
Time runs on quickly
Air so cool and open
Through the sunlight comes
In cloud formations broken
Whispers on the wind
Bring bird-whistled homilies
Leaves growing and falling
Drastic changes to families
Rivers run a current smooth
No jostling waves for space
Mother Nature watches life
A smile upon her face
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