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See how the leaves weep
after a shower –
water drops tremble at the
green tips and then give up
suddenly
sadly –
and fall into a bubble

and a slow-spreading ripple

at the foot
of the tree –
a helpless
pool of reflections

that comes – and goes –

then the trees
hold back
their

tears…

and let a silent
evening
wash over them.

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