In Celebration Of TreesA Poem by Tina KlineSo many trees all around green leafy branches reaching high hear the soft soothing rustle as if they brush against the blue sky I wander here in this shady place from the harsh sun I desire to stay free a refreshing cool breeze teases and plays so spectacular is this endless forest of trees Through this lush forest I continue to walk I marvel at the so many different green shades bird song and the soft sighing of leaves this place so beautiful only God could have made I want these trees to never come to an end I want to wander here for an eternity To hear the birds sing and the leaves to rustle To experience forever the magic of this wild mystery © 2010 Tina KlineFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorTina KlineORAboutWhen Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in. It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..Writing
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