Liam ó Comáin

Still Wood - Poem by Liam ó Comáin

A raven nearby
Non breezed
In the morning light.

Buds unfolding
Forming beauty.

Spring touching the wood
In solitude and silence.

Presenting the Creator
Of it all....

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, November 9, 2008

Poem Edited: Saturday, November 15, 2008

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