For God made it so--
that they may dominate
all the eye can see.
Rustling--swaying with
every caress of wind;
Cooperating with the silence
and breathing sustenance
for all His creation.
There they stood,
Like Silent Giants,
waiting to be a home
for all who dwell;
giving of themselves
for all who dwindle;
existing in our midst
to dwarf our prideful hearts.
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