sitting in this dimly lit and
crowded bar, surrounded by
friends talking loudly, happily,
sipping slowly on a gin and tonic--
I am immediately reminded of pine trees.
this juniper taking me away from the din
and into the peace and tranquility of
a twilit forest, the soft hush of a breeze
the only sound disturbing my reverie.
I sip, I breathe, I sigh.
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