Ode to Sun-brushed Pine Trunks

September 20, 2008
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Pink trunks dart out of black foliage
Called forth by the dancing colors of the dusk
Vibrant, they stand tall
Powerless to move, dance to the pulsating light like the leaves they uphold,
they put all their strength
into shining
long strips of pink damask more glorious than the rose

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