A Poem by Liz M.

The head of a turtle pokes out from his hiding place and finds something both natural and beautiful. He finds the earth so divine and gazes at his surroundings.

He notices the wiggly worms everywhere among the darkest grass. Above the grass, brightly colored flowers form a line.

Up high in the sky, there’s a lot going on because it is a day to celebrate. A  small bell rings and there’s love all around and so is peace.

A whole galaxy shows small stars, a red and yellow sun for the Indians and different color clouds form from the heavens. One of these days, I will step out and free dance.

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