Green Angels

Scattered Thoughts

1-topchanchi 053

Whispering to the blue dreams of the sky


Nodding heads in love with the light breeze,
They aspire to touch the warmth of the sun.
They shelter, they save, they recreate
Rife with new life and possibilities. Still,
Grounded firmly in the earth, trees teach us
The positive, the goodness, the infinite.

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