In the Brush Strokes of Pine Trees

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In the brush strokes of pine trees our walking becomes softer

our spirits grow becoming larger, in the maples and oaks,

no ascension beholding the afterlife is needed, until

we truly appreciate our paradise, our gift

this most beautiful earth.

         

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies

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