The light is ever-present,
yet it speaks to me
most deeply
when it flickers
in whispers
between the trees.
between the trees
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Poet. Writer. Photographer.
Poet. Writer. Photographer.
The light is ever-present,
yet it speaks to me
most deeply
when it flickers
in whispers
between the trees.
Laura Denise 
Very meditative…the watching the light of the setting sun play on the leaves of the burr oak tree in my backyard…was doing that just last evening and so your words resonate with me this morning.
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What a lovely connection to share!
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You words are inspirational. The nature speaks to us silently.
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This is lovely, and the photo is superb.
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This absolutely beautiful!
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome!
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One of the sensations I strive to capture is that of dappled sunlight through the leaves on an avenue of trees as it pours to the path below, there is a mystical quality to this dancing light, it turns reality to myth and waking thoughts to dreams.
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