with the pile of tree's stacked
with enormous branches reaching
to the next enormous pile of tree's
the ancient and innocent
size of the universe is felt here
all the fruits of the moisture wet
the skin
and the ways of rain
have planted animals on every
bed of color
at your ankle's
trailing the edge
and beyond
the scale of life is everywhere
kissing in emerald green
on the sweet of the leaves
and feet of the juvenile bird
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