Random Musings IV

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Lush green trees stand

On every side I see

Its leaves dancing to the

Tune of the wind

Nature. Beauty.  Peace.

A dark cloud appears

Lower than the cottony ones

An oblong shaped mass

Descending from the clean skies

Or from the cylindrical tube

Spitting clouds of smoke

Onto God’s canvas

The denser it grows

The more it swallows

I can’t see the trees anymore.

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