the wind in the trees
gracefully flowing forward
with its blessed song
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this rain's gentleness
flowing over the blossoms
before the sun's grace
pre-dawn darkness
my heart is louder
than my mind
within this silence
listening to the rainfall
peace before the dawn
memories of dusk
treetops hidden by the night
silent memories
the rose does not
compare its beauty
to the daffodil