Message from a tree

Just watch the beauty of a tree
She stands alone so wise, and free
Bathing within the morning sun
A message from the holy one

She’s a symbol of the stillness
Magnificent she’s nothing less
So golden from the suns bright rays
I sit and watch her in a haze

This tree, she dances on the breeze
I love to ponder on these trees
Who’s branches reach up to the skies
Her roots reach down, her branches rise

When roots reach down; branches grow high
This we must learn before we die

18 May 2016

Copyright © peter duggan | Year Posted 2016

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Sonnet Written by my very good Australian friend--Peter Duggan... --Tyr