The Forest Ballet

I looked out into the forest for what to write. And the naked trees said, "Write about us.” "About you?” I asked. "Yes, about us.” And then the dancing began. As my gaze softened, the trees bowed to one another with such grace and elegance that my heart stood still in awe and wonder. Who ever imagined a forest ballet? Free of their summer clothing…

The Forest Ballet

I looked out into the forest for what to write. And the naked trees said, "Write about us.” "About you?” I asked. "Yes, about us.” And then the dancing began. As my gaze softened, the trees bowed to one another with such grace and elegance that my heart stood still in awe and wonder. Who ever imagined a forest ballet? Free of their summer clothing…

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