If ents are not characters of fiction then surely their home is my backyard.
I love them deep as they are tall.
Is it folly that I talk to them? Aloud even?
I think not.
It is said that one must spend some moments of each day doing deep breathing.
Easy for me.
All I do is step outside.
“Sometimes our search for happiness takes us down a familiar street to an old address.” ~ Robert Brault
Peace, ~ Alexandria
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