From high up in tall, wide trees
Whose bows, unmoved by the strongest wind
Shift restlessly with the breeze
I can hear the chimes softly
Distant, and the birds on the yard below
- Author: Severus Alexander (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 24th, 2016 11:24
- Category: Nature
- Views: 21
Comments4
Beutiful poem. Pretty and graceful!
I have a question. How did you change your profile pic?
Thank you! A poem in of itself, and hopefully the first of more installments to come; I plan to write one like this whenever I climb a tree. As per your question, go to "public profile," then "edit data," and "user photo."
Wonderful write
As a child I spent much time in a tall wild cherry tree. Mostly when I was sad. Perhaps we are closer to God there. Nicely done.
Thank you. I think it is easier to be closer to God when one is farther from distraction. Perhaps, this is because we can find God within ourselves more easily in solitude..
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