The Peace Of Trees
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Sandra Feldman
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The quiet cool,
Of the Forest Trees,
Cradles me softly,
With Emerald ease,
There is a calm,
A sweet refrain,
A certain song,
That seem to wane,
All vital pain.
The Peace of Trees,
Life giving, breeze,
Your calm is like,
A newborn psalm,
Life giving Green,
Leafy Arcade,
Of Life and Love,
All trees are made.
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