The Trees

 From where they stand

They see it all

The waves on the sand

In front of Babylon’s fall

Their kind at attention

So strong and resolute

Their hearts without tension

They are firm and astute

From time’s start to end

They have seen right and wrong

As our religions blend

The trees will move on 

Reviews

[ABitBrokenPoetry]

i really like this poem. its simple, yet underneath seems to be much deeper. i like the idea of the trees always being there, watching us. brilliant & creative piece.