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Trees

Trees

Their leaves whisper an accompaniment to the purling stream as I sit and ponder

I take for granted the sweet nectar they provide,
as the one within me draws on it at will

Yet I worship these sentient beings,
for they clasp each other's ancient twisted hands below

An eternal dance of life

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Jacki Goebel

Hi Petr!

 I like the description of the trees' twisted roots...  Well done!*!*!

Jacki

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