I Talk To Strangers
I talk to strangers
Tell the Owl
“it wasn’t me”
Apologize to the trees
For I cannot delete
Old messages
Quietly applaud
The antics of the squirrels
Gasp at the majesty
Of a weightless Hawk
Whisper my secrets
To the passing clouds
Quietly pass the blue Heron’s
“table for one”
Chuckle at the antics
Of the fireflies
I also listen
To the “silent”
Voices of nature
Humming together
Their song of praise
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