In spring
I heard
Birds sing
With such ecstacy
In a tree,
As I did pass
Along the woodland path.
They sang not For me.
Yet it filled my heart,
And I almost forgot
My art
In their, unconscious poetry.
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K Morris - Poet 
Gorgeous Kevin.
, Gabriela
My pleasure Kevin.
Sorry, I meant to write, “thank you, Gabriela”. I think its a tiring day catching up with me! Best wishes, Kevin