Poetry

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The brown bear sitting there
In the glowing sunlight
Watching the birds fly by
With shining feathers so bright,
He rises and ambles down
The winding path to the stream
He lies on the warm dry ground
And falls into a dream
Of fireflies and honeycombs
And fragrant wild roses
With raindrops falling,
As the sleepy bear dozes


“If you lie down, you will not be afraid; when you lie down, your sleep will be sweet.” Proverbs 3:24

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