Dancing Tree and Pine Cones
A beautiful breeze touches the branches of the evergreen,
The branches come to life as if they were dancing.
The branches a gentle green,
Clusters of pinecones can be seen.
On a windy day the pinecones fall from the branches,
Falling gently on the green grass.
The pinecones have a delicate perfect structure,
When you view the pinecone.
Appears tree like,
As if God had painted the pinecones.
An exquisite pattern,
Simply for humans to enjoy.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
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