I Talk To the Trees
I talk to the trees because they never talk back. Such gracious confidants they are, so non-judgmental; never condemning or criticizing. Of course, I do realize they talk among themselves; still they keep my secrets. That’s one of the many duties of trees.
Trees in a forest;
Silent sentinels never
Betraying one’s trust.
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