Gaynell Cardella
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Morning
The sun slowly climbs through the trees
Showering the forest with sparkling diamonds
The birds pay tribute to the morning with
the sweet sounds of awakening.
I stand in the middle of it all
The warmth of the sun
like loving arms, embraces me
Peace fills my soul
as I become one with all that surrounds me
A gift has been offered, and I have accepted.
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©Gaynell Cardella 1999
Gaynell lives in Louisiana on the outskirts of a small town about 40 miles north of New Orleans. She is a nature lover and seeker of all things that bring beauty and peace to life. Online she is known as 'Swamp Angel'.
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