The sawdust lay upon the floor
Each speck was well defined.
'Thanks be to trees, ' one said aloud,
'That we are nothing more! '
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i NEVER thought sawdust pieces made much sense when they spoke! and that restless one sounds kind of conceited. don't she? and here i thought it was God who died! who knew? bri ;)
i'm tempted to write an echo, but it is too late. i'm now sitting in my underwear, or part of me is, and it is almost nighty-night time. i'm glad i revisited this one. specks, UNITE! bri :)