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New World

New World

There's a Deer outside my garden gate
just staring at me with his soft eyes
from beyond his wooden sanctuary
where he usually hides from the shooter

I see the pheasant has come to greet us
he is just walking on the main road
minding his own business
he looks relaxed, as we greet him

gardens unspoiled
the rubbish that is usually left on the ground
by people who care for nothing
is invisible today
so pleasing on the eye

even eating at the newly reopened restaurant
of years gone by is a pleasantry
all tables finely spaced so people can actually eat
without touching the shoulders of strangers

but, shouldn't it have always been this way?
 

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Marion

This again is so lovely. You and Bernie are on a roll today. I'm actually in the moment here Shirley and it's a beautiful moment and thankyou for placing me in such a beautiful spot through your words x

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Shirley Harrison

Dearest Marion, such a lovely thing to say and I am so happy it brought you to  such warmth and tranquility thank you so much. 🌹

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sparrowsong

Hello Shirley...

Just when the organizers swore they beat us that time...

You know they're going to Strike again if they're not stopped and held accountable...

It may not be the cure all but, it should slow the plan bit by bit...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

 

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Shirley Harrison

Conspiracy theories 🤣 🤔 so glad your on my page dearest sparrowsong , thank you for coming by. 🌹

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Lorna

Hello Shirley 
I could almost be there,  the imagery is on point in this peice
much enjoyed
lorna xx
 

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