Tree From Bedroom Window Poem by James Tipp

Tree From Bedroom Window



The tiny form sits on high, surveying,
Perched on this winter silhouette
Natures gift in the last days of winter
Leafless trees create their own special beauty
Gently they sway to the music of the wind
Through the empty boughs and twigs, colour
The ever changing backdrop resplendent,
As viewed from a bedroom window.

(c) J Tipp 2015

Tuesday, January 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: imagery
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