Tao Poem - I am in the forest...

I am in the forest

my friend is talking

I hear leaves in the breeze

as a stream trickles over mossy rocks

my friend is talking

I see shining beetles on wavering flowers

and insects twinkling in the sunlight

my friend is talking

and I listen to what she is searching for

I offer it to her through endless silence

but she does not hear       

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