Trees

Trees are living, breathing things...

Trees

Secret,

Hidden.

Unseen,

Unheard.

Calm,

Quiet.

Bursting with light,

Laughter,

Sound.

Delicate melodies,

Floating on the air.

They are singing.

Strong,

Steady.

Ageless,

Timeless.

Beautiful,

Artfully made.

Faces,

Hands lifted to the sky.

Singing,

Expressing praise to the Creator.

Speechless,

But not mute.

Trees.

Author's Note

Thoughts, anyone? Honesty is valued =)

Reviews

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I loved this! Its so simple and sweet. You described trees perfectly. I don't have a bad critique, I think this poem is awesome! :)