the merlin hawk mesmorized me as he flew and perched upon a tree his size his strength and worm wood rue i stood in regard with envious eyes in a time honoured place the rumour did say he hunted his prey and a mischief maker snake in the grass wriggled about and worked his way past still mesmorised i closed my eyes a fragrant bouquet blew my way swirling up and all around i thought here i'll never be found so i plucked a few flowers to remember those hours the zippy dragonflies whizzed and hoverred and there was me my reflection in the water i was part of this little order....................Kennybhoy1
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It is a gift of this life to be part of this little order, so poetically shared with us. Thank you for remembering those hours.