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The trees stand tall and straight

Their leaves moving only with the breeze

Yet … I see them dancing …

In perfect harmony.

Shadows, cast by the sun

Seem to have a life of their own

At the mercy of the rippling water

They never dance alone.

Those reflections on the lake

Distort the images that I see

An unrehearsed ballet

Performing just for me.

When the sun goes down, the curtain falls

The shadows all disappear

But the joy in my heart is proof enough

My Master, My Creator, was here!