Bushes Are Soft The Tree's Are Always Hard Poem by James McLain
Bushes Are Soft The Tree's Are Always Hard
Amidst the woods, where silence reigns,
The trees stand tall, their bark sustains.
Their branches reach for skies above,
Nature's symphony, a whispered love.
In the dance of leaves, a gentle sway,
Each tree a guardian, night and day.
Roots entwined, an ancient connection,
A forest's grace, a time for endless reflection.
Friday, January 19, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: branches,dance,leaves,silence,woods
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Reflection
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