Poetry

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Poetry is in the wind,
in the grass,
and in the gentle breeze.

It’s in the flowers,
in the stars,
and in the bending trees.

Poetry is in a shout,
in a laugh,
and in a quiet whisper.

It’s in my pain,
in my fears,
and the love of my brothers and sister.

Poetry is in my heart,
in my mind,
and deep within my soul.

It’s a special gift,
sent by God,
to heal and make me whole.

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