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Eucalyptus Dreamtime
1 min readJul 22, 2019
Sunlight through a temple of trees is a wave
engraved upon my heart.
Wanders beyond count, alone and
in the company of beloved companions,
the trees have witnessed them, one and all.
One cycle ends, another begins.
Eerily similar, the groves that guide my way.
What path shall we wander on today?
What is a life lived without the company of trees?
