Tuesday, April 19, 2005

Whispering Trees


Whispering Trees

Stopped walking down the street.
Closed my eyes.
Felt the winds wash over me.
Felt warm sun on my body.
Listened to whispering trees.
Day's stress left behind.
Left with a smile on my face.

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