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NATURE'S BOUNTY
![]() Come summer, with the glorious bloom of life, as rapture is envisioned through sunlit skies. Fresh birth of petals, sweeping golden fields, it is forever here that my hopeful heart lies. Nature's bounty inspires my mind and soul, I try to commit these images to my memory. Colors captured by a painter's steady brush, the flow of summer's warmth envelopes me. Morning sun sends down its rose-filled rays and is touching the earth with a magical glow. There is life-sustaining beauty in the scene of nature's bounty, a gift of God, this I know. Countrymom 5/22/11
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