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The Robin’s Song

 

As I walked under a whispering pine

tree in the forest I heard church bells

echoing in the far distance causing

me to muse upon all the voices

weeping in the wind: Then through

the sound of the whistling wind I

heard a robin singing a song with an

angel’s voice, and my heart awakened

causing me to find calmness. I then

smelled the perfumed scents of wild

roses, jasmine and honeysuckle

wafting in the breeze, and knew all

would be well.

 

James G. Piatt is a two-time Best of Net nominee and three-time Pushcart nominee. His fifth book of poems, Serenity, has just been released and is available on Amazon.

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