Driving through this sylvan scene
beneath bowed crowns of trees,
the dappled sunlight reigning
down on you and me,
if only you were here with me.
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the sieve and the sand 
What an interesting poem. Vivid imagery and symbolism packed in elegantly.
i like this
its nice and calm