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I watched the trees yield to the wind
and thought of God.
I move where You blow O LORD
and if need be, I will break.
I give seed for life.
I watched the trees yield.
The Side Roads
the better view of life
where the flowers bloom
where discoveries are made
the heart beats, -- naturally,
where people touch
Bracing Myself for the Gifts from God
firmly I plant my feet in the Word
I arch my back and fling my arms wide
people come to enjoy my shade
birds nest
leaves unfurl
and I, -- GROW
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