A Thing of Calm

A Thing of Calm

There's a serenity found 
beneath old oaks and tall hemlocks,
where a gentle wind sways the limbs, 
filtering the sun and spawning
a slow dance of shadow and light
upon a forest floor in late summer
--never again emulated.
Infinity envying the moment.
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