Laden Trees
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Trees laden with leaves and branches reaching out,
touching my soul, awakening life within, placing
coverlets of peace placatingly over me.
Stretching towards clouds floating over God's
natural highs, enveloping solitude within, soothing
human nature with His softest touch, causing reality
and awareness in a mourning sun.
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