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YESTERDAY I NOTICED THE TREES
Yesterday,
I noticed the trees.
Brown bark,
Not the most breathtaking sight
To see.
But, for me,
Noticing trees
Was a wonderful thing.
The day before
Yesterday,
I couldn't see
The trees.
Or brown and green.
Only black and gray.
So, imagine the way
It felt to me
to really see.
I sighed with pleasure,
Treasuring the moment.
And who's to say
What today might bring?
Maybe I'll see
More than trees.
Maybe today
I'll notice the flowers.
Or, if not today,
Then surely
Tomorrow.
Shoshana Kurzweil
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