Nature Poem

The Sweetest Kiss

I see trees and leaves and things --
along this path we've trod.
Beside the brook, we undertook
a song we both could sing.

Accompanied by birds of song --
whistling in the wind,
we took our ease among the trees
and tarried all day long.

And so it was we found ourselves --
lost in this daydream.
The stream of thought which we had caught
is where we came to delve.

And found we this --
the sweetest kiss --
that nature has to offer.

Dan Tharp 5/7/04

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