Silently Through the Pine Trees Unseen

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When it snows I often think about God,

it must be exhausting carrying

the weight of knowing everything,

all the time

yet He moves silently through

the pine trees unseen,

and when He walks, there are never

any tracks in the snow,

only the peace

He left behind.

    

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies

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