Grand bend, Ontario (Photo by Kendra Anthony)
It's hard to imagine a world without trees
the forest is the only place that has ever brought me peace.
Especially on early mornings, when the world is fast asleep
and all you can hear is the patter of rain drops, slipping from leaf to leaf.
You splash through the puddles on the way to your favorite spot
nestle under the big oak tree with your coffee and blanket to cot.
And even though it's raining, the area seems dry
because big Mama Oak knew you had come to cry.
To water her roots with your own salty tears
you are one with the earth and knew you could find comfort in her.
As she hugs you with her invisible disguise
the tears stop streaming
and so does the skies.
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About the Creator
Kendra J. Anthony
She was a gnomist, a writer of beliefs.
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And so does the skies! beautiful.