Serenity
I awoke to serenity
and the roar of mighty elms;
whose branches tethered
one along the other
whispered a powerful secret.
Pollen laden bees
put aside their daily labors
to spread the righteous news.
But the birds took no notice.
They had heard it all before.
from “ππ°π―π·π¦π³π΄π’π΅πͺπ°π―π΄ πΈπͺπ΅π© ππͺπππ°π―”,
Samuel DiPaola (1999)
Samuel DiPaola 
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