The Tree Climber

May 15, 2011
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Serenaded by a breeze,
Kissed by a glint of sun,
Rough bark against my

Ground disappearing below,
The sky growing closer,
Hand over hand still

Greeted by the birds,
Hiding in the leaves,
Shuddering at the

Looking down at the world,
Trying not to think,
Of the distance below

Settling on a branch,
Shutting my eyes in peace,
All alone except for my

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