.The sun and wind roll on high
Waves of flax and whispers brush upon the shore
A branch I toss without a sound it shall be lost forever more
Reaching to the sky
The oak tree is a dying hand
I rest against the trunk
On shady elevated land
A crop duster tilts a wing just for .
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