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Oak Trees
Sitting in my garden by the goldfish pond
On this beautiful spring afternoon
I became conscious of how magnificent
And tranquil the oak tree,
Behind the pond stood
In their new coats of green -
So silent in the majesty of God's love.
Dearest Seeker,
Observing the tree's
In the silent moment
Of now -
Can you not perceive the impression
Of the trees
In a new light, as they convey
Their love and sense of being
Back to you?
On this beautiful spring afternoon
I became conscious of how magnificent
And tranquil the oak tree,
Behind the pond stood
In their new coats of green -
So silent in the majesty of God's love.
Dearest Seeker,
Observing the tree's
In the silent moment
Of now -
Can you not perceive the impression
Of the trees
In a new light, as they convey
Their love and sense of being
Back to you?
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