Awe

And there the rapture erupted inside her,
Dawning, surrounding, expelling the night air.
A bounty of trees, of mountains, and rivers
Astounding with beauty, Powers deliver.
Birds sing their praises, graceful and lyrical,
Ponders no mystery, perfect, magical.
Sweet scent of June blooms sweep through on wings of sound.
Heart swells, swooning with awe, she looks all around.

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