When you walk among the trees,
                    do you feel a breeze,
              even on a windless day?

When you walk among the forest,
like Adam, like Eve, do you meet the Florist,
            even when you are alone?

When you hike among the trees,
dropping your burdens as you please,
                are you not then new?

When walk among the woods,
as a created being freely should,
are you the hunter or the prey?

When you run among giant conifers and deciduous growth,
                                          tell us where you were under oath,
                      as there are not as many as there were before,
  how did you know where to go...can you take us there?


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