The Spirituality Of Trees

“There are rich counsels in the trees.” ― Herbert P. Horne

The Spirituality Of Trees tentative spring rays shimmer on rain glistened leaves living in the now   bright silken tulips brush cherry petaled green amid winds of change   hue, sheen, radiance blend with empyrean grace awakened spirit   yearning for the sky elms arch ballerina arms to pray in the light   “Alleluia" sign slender arcs of ash and shore hope of afternoon   tips of dusk damp limbs anointed in frosty pink rest in sunset's realm   softly falling snow alights in moonlit cedar strong beyond her years   below powdered pine curves of iced maple boughs await dawning thaw Poem By Cynthia Sharp

 

Psalm 1:3 He is like a tree planted by streams of water that yields its fruit in its season, and its leaf does not wither. In all that he does, he prospers

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