In the woods I look up
See the sky through branches
Sense the strength of the trees and
Tranquility as light flows through
There appears to be order
A feeling of reliability
It is part of nature though
Trees break during storms
Burn when lighting strikes
Upsetting what was good
Can’t blame the woods though
Or ourselves for loving them
Stanski
November 7, 2019 ^
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