Here dances all the peaceful trees
that long ago forgave the oaks.
Lingered among the brilliant breeze
there swims the sent of nature's peace.
Among the dew that wets the grass
a liquid ease is sleeping tight.
All colors paint the sparkling drops
that come to bend and spread the light.
The peace that rides the open flame
takes root among the evergreen.
It's powers sooth the raged and tame
the blazing sun's new friendly gaze.
Trees dance along with all the buds
that soon to bloom are born to peace.
Then from the nimble dancing toes
in clear streams peace and love release.
A contest entry
- Peace, Love, and Barefoot. by RainbowSky.
700 points, ended July 14, 26 entries
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BEAUTIFUL
is all there is to say


