I Bow to the Pine

I bow to the pine,
And surprisingly,
She bows back.

 

“You give me beauty,
Grace,
And strength”,
I say,
“You give me movement,
Voice,
And dance”,
She says,
Again surprising me,
As I had not known,
Pines could talk.

 

“Of course we can talk”,
She tells me,
“But you,
“You have to be capable,
Of hearing”,
“Ahhh”,
I say,
With understanding.
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