BETWEEN THE TREES

 From the road I step beyond, into another world,

 Peaceful beauty is waiting as my morning begins.

 No one here but me and whatever lives between the 

 Listen to the birds high above, what types sing 
 Different songs?

 I step into the darkened forest with my feet 
 Crunching The aged leaves,

 Quiet sounds are everywhere, things not seen, look 
 Close as they are to be.

 Shadows move with the swaying branches just as they 
 move with time,

 Between the trees there is a most colorful, landscape 
 To take in, follow me.

 There is life here that has stood for many 
 Generations beyond history,

 Between the trees so many men and women have dreamed, 
 All things seen
                   Keith Garrett

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