The Calm Tree
Andrew Bauman
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Everything is infinitely fine
In the first hours of the morn',
One man over death does pine,
Another proclaims himself newborn.
Of lifes' mysteries one may ponder
While rays of life struggle free,
The openness of one's wonder
Is induced by the calm tree.
The feeling of oneness with the world
Is powered by the streaming light,
No truth or lies need be unfurled
When morning rules the night.
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