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thankful

No one is there . . .
Yet he crowds an entire
Room.
Air becomes him,
Unable to touch ,
Unable to see ,
Yet something us humans need.
You do not hide, your
Presence is obvious. . .
Don’t search for him , just feel
For him . He’s there ,
ALL AROUND YOU. Natures beauty,
And power.
Natures cruelty, with no mercy
Yet another death this week.
Reminding us all of the value
Of our own life.
Only borrowed from you,
Something blessed you trust us with ,
Let us not ask for anything , but
Thank you for everything




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