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I know
that nature
can be harsh
but this morning
it was gentle.

A soft breeze
blew the finest of
raindrops into my face
and the leaves of the ash
as they fell onto my shoulders
and into my lap felt like
the caress of an angel.

I have looked for love
in many places and
in some I have found it,
but never so much
as I have found in nature.