Listen carefully,
trees whisper, trees weep.
they shiver in the cold,
they bury memories in the deep.
One must be worthy
to hear the promises
they keep.
See This
A mountain to climb
on the road to the nest
a tiny ant sees.
A pebble to toss
on the way down the street
a little boy sees.
A branch to rest on
after flying all day
a weary bird sees.
Electric lines buzz
energy twenty-four
a community sees.
Differently.
they shiver in the cold,
they bury memories in the deep.
One must be worthy
to hear the promises
they keep.
Water
One drop of dew
one sprinkle of rain
one day feels all anew.
A single flake
On winter's dark night
beware the path you take.
Water is life
among the earth
in all its forms we thrive.
one sprinkle of rain
one day feels all anew.
A single flake
On winter's dark night
beware the path you take.
Water is life
among the earth
in all its forms we thrive.
See This
A mountain to climb
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a tiny ant sees.
A pebble to toss
on the way down the street
a little boy sees.
A branch to rest on
after flying all day
a weary bird sees.
Electric lines buzz
energy twenty-four
a community sees.
Differently.
Arc of Life
There are beginnings
there are endings
Alpha to Omega -
overlapping arc
of lives intertwined
and apart.
From here one will start
towards that which has been
Meantime, we're all part
of the in-between.
Theresa M
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