Songs of Trees
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Songs I hear
when wind and
wind meet
And the sky
cries rain of joy
that resurrect
the seeds long buried
as hidden leaves
beneath the stems
grow
In praises
they wave their
branches to their king
A song we hear o’er and o’er
From trees which once were dead
In awe I stare and ponder
That they too are
thankful creatures
So,
songs I hear
When wind and wind meet
Are lovely praises,
They’re songs of trees
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