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My
morning walk amidst nature is my
Prayer in the Tanglewood
Cathedral of Glory.
I join the reverent
congregation of
Forest folk gathering beneath
columns of
Towering trees arching high
overhead.
Cherubic choirs of songbirds
singing love-offerings.
Hovering dragonfly-archangels
presiding.
Squirrel and chipmunk deacons
assisting.
Cicadas chanting ineffable
liturgies from verdant palisades.
Acolyte bees performing
sacred rites upon wildflower alters.
Iridescent beetles reflecting
heavenly hues into my soul.
Fellow-pilgrim ants leading
the way to the promised land.
Krael
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