Observe And Listen

Observe and listen, blackbirds and cottonwood, cattails glisten,

leaves flutter in the breeze, light sparkles in the trees,

where I’ve come to enjoy the still, sit on a grassy hill,

it’s like there is color in the air, all around and everywhere, 

from valley shadow to hilltop willow, 

as far as can be seen, yellows and orange in the green

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