Listening To Whispering Trees
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Watching trees behind me, whispering to one another
in an afternoon breeze.
Listening from afar, hoping to hear a little of their
conversations.
Too far away though, just watching them gently in the
afternoon sun, talking amongst themselves.
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