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My giant dreams recline upon those tree tops; for in my cerebral conjurings I rest up there as if it were my bed. I lay there in titan size, head raised on upward palms, one ankle supported by the other. A canopy, a hammock, a poets' heavenly loft.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, September 29, 2023.
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Into the treetop song, so gaily green, come the sweetest notes of autumnal pink.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, February 12, 2021.
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The treetops are a love song of greens for any soul still able to hear.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, February 12, 2021.
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The treetops flourish red, golds and greens as if they had been flourished from the pocket of a great magician.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, February 12, 2021.
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In the lengthening light of the afternoon, the bouquet of treetops is autumns ode, an ode I hear with my soul.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, February 12, 2021.
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A verdant canopy of greens dapples the ground, allowing broad foliage to flourish.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, February 12, 2021.
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The treetops are the stage of the birds as they perform their sunset chorus.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, February 12, 2021.