Of Natural Mind
As the fog lifts from the seas
the sun gleams on its surface like a mirror
the wind sways the trees
i couldnt see the world any more clearer
A quiet walk alone in the forest
The bird calls say hello
The sounds they make, a sweet chorus
The mood here is enjoyingly mellow
As the sun fades
The clouds give way
This night Orion raids
I can no longer hold the dreams at bay
I awake to a robin song
And what do i find
I havent been here too long
But i have developed a natural mind
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