Gratitude, Day 2

Prompt: Nature

I see a glen with a herd of deer

They graze in peace, and need no clock

The barely stir when a squirrel runs by

or a turkey in a flock.

Whose land this is I scarcely know

though title to it may be mine.

We are but stewards who keep it clear

It belongs to the world divine. 

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Last month, The Gal did a 30-day gratitude challenge. I've swiped it to do for July. Only I'm going to try to do it in rhyme, just because.