In Sweet Repose
When laying on a sun-drenched rock under summer sun,
with eyes softly closed, my face towards the sky,
I hear the sound of flowing water over rock stream,
and the haunting cry of an eagle flying way up high.
With the sun's rays so warm, caressing my face,
and the cool breeze dancing through my hair,
in sweet repose I thought how wonderful it did feel,
that peace and harmony should find me there….
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The BRAIN TEASE challenge
Word to unscramble is 'esroep'
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