My Branch, My Piece of Heaven (with Audio File)

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My Branch, My Piece of Heaven

The sun ignores the leaves, while I tuck in a bough far above the ground.

The old limb moves gently, slowly in the breeze. While I think of my life and how fresh I am.

I see the grass below in lazy gaze, with my hands tucked neath my chin. While fluffy clouds, move past us, all without a sound.

Nearest quiet friend, Sheila, on another heavy branch, moving with her limb, while staring at the ground.

Closer to the trunk lies Tommy, a bit too afraid to climb further, where I am.

Dear God, this has to be heaven, on my Branch far above the ground

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I embrace an eclectic life, tastes, and friends. I love to listen to people - to induce speaking of their past. Sometimes, their voices end in my writing. For grammar perfectionists, allow me to apologize in advance, as I write for the casual reader, not the professional. My passions include my family, music, working in electronics, mechanics, stone, and concrete. Better to know a little bit about everything than everything about one thing. Quote from Pascal.

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