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Be With All Things

Soft gray clouds pass slowly by,
Soon they will release a gift of rain.
Trees are shedding their leaves
As they turn red, orange and yellow,
Signaling the squirrels to collect nuts
For the quiet of winter,
A time to turn within
And be with all things.

10-2017

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