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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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