Was it the peaceful calm in my backyard sanctuary?
Or talking with the squirrel about nibbling at the new bulbs?
Was it the wind quietly whistling through those white pines?
Or the churchy song of the wind chimes we use to keep the deer away?
Was it the subtle fragrance of the newly opened peonies?
Or the swaying of that beautiful big bush I just can’t quite name?
Was it the robin calling friends about the newly cut grass?
Or that magnificent hawk cruising by on the third pass?
Or was that you, checking on friends?
The soul that touched my life.
Sandra L. Hazley
May 29, 2013
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