When the tree again is blowing, the sky itself is flowing. When the leaves are rustling 'gainst the wind, the world itself comprehends -
When the Tree again is blowing Written by Adam M. Snow
When the tree again is blowing, the sky itself is flowing. When the leaves are rustling 'gainst the wind, the world itself comprehends - the beauty which spawns from nature's womb; the haunting beauty, the rose bud blooms. The joy and treasures, only a child knows - the true beauty of a blood red rose. Life's full mystery, still we don't know - just how far this beauty will go. Ends of the Earth perhaps and forevermore; to the sunset, setting on the open shore. http://amsnow.weebly.com
"[...] only a child knows"
There are so many things only children know, and know to treasure, because we adults have simply forgotten.
We just don't take the time to sit down and calmly watch the wonders unfolding around us, and that's why don't always see the beauty around us, found in something as simple as a tree.
I am very happy that just outside my window there's a tree, and I enjoy looking at it, especially now that it's fall and its leaves are changing their color. I enjoy watching the tree change over the course of the year, it gives me a feeling of time.
I hope I will never stop looking at the world with the eyes of a child from time to time, marvelling at the wonders nature presents us with.
This is such a beautiful poem, thank you for sharing!
"[...] only a child knows"
There are so many things only children know, and know to treasure, because we adults have simply forgotten.
We just don't take the time to sit down and calmly watch the wonders unfolding around us, and that's why don't always see the beauty around us, found in something as simple as a tree.
I am very happy that just outside my window there's a tree, and I enjoy looking at it, especially now that it's fall and its leaves are changing their color. I enjoy watching the tree change over the course of the year, it gives me a feeling of time.
I hope I will never stop looking at the world with the eyes of a child from time to time, marvelling at the wonders nature presents us with.
This is such a beautiful poem, thank you for sharing!
Amazing use of words. You create great vision and made me wonder where the wind is blowing to and fro.
"Life's full mystery, still we don't know -"
Thank you for the outstanding poetry.
Coyote
Wow! This poem took my breath away! It's worded so beautifully throughout the entire piece! Its soft and gentle flow prevails from word to word! Great work! I'll stop by again to read more!
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