Basket Of Words

Please, inner chatter fade away
Meaningless meanful words I am eager to say
Caressing words upon those who would like to stay
Exchanging curiosities, if they will join me in play


Trees are my calling to smile, explore and dare
No more feeling humble, complex, but eager to share
These sensory fountains flowing life to passionately care
For moments cut loose from echoing words taunting despair


Here is my basket of words connecting what I am feeling
Questioning every furry leaf and thin bark I am peeling
Rooting my connection to vibrant soil where I am kneeling
Surrendering my soul to this insatiable pool of healing.


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