Out of the mist
in silver glow
comes a voice
I did not know
This earth is mine
tend it well
all firs and the pine
cedars too
A breath for me
and a breath for you
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NaPoWriMo Day 25 prompt to write an aisling
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wordshophop 
Love this!It is reminding me of a song lurking in the recesses off my memory. I’ll be trying to remember it now… Is it meant to say … tend it ‘will’ or ‘well’? I enjoy reading your poems~XXOOAlice
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Thx for the correction
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