The Nature of Things?

The Nature of Things?

Tender words

tender words unite
two souls passing
as tears stain their faces dry
breathing life I into limbs hewn
from stands of pine and hemlock

eagle soars raven caws
life in the forest breathes in the lushness
as a couple entwine their dewy limbs
dripping from the limpid pool
into which they gaze

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