Thursday, January 25, 2007

Gentleness

The trees are dancing in the wind
Just swaying to and fro
All dance in unison

In the fast wind, the trees blow
A howling sound vibrates through
You know it's windy
If the trees get louder

It's comforting that the trees
are there
You think they are protecting
Soon they will be ready again
The winter starts to go
Then the sign of spring
All of a sudden the robins are outside
Soon the maple sap will run

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