As a weary soul of the quickened pace
I experienced today a sweet panacea
A oneness with the maple trees
The gentle wind sloughing through the leaves
And rippling softly through the branches
Wiping away my queries and doubts
Restoring serenity, giving me pause
To marvel at nature’s healing powers
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