Speaking Trees
Whispering autumn zephyr
slithered thru’ sagacious canopy,
foliage eloquent in vibrant ecstasy,
on trail of the trees’ shadow I walked.
Frenzied summer dust storm
blew away murmur of falling leaves,
wandering aimless in mute wasteland
I wonder where the speaking trees have gone.
May 9, 2019
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