Kneeling Trees Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Kneeling Trees



Trees sacredly kneeling on God's gentle earth,
reaching out their branches to His heaven.

Leaves folding and unfolding, praying in His
presence.

Living long, living fruitfully under His loving
care.

Gently moving, filling with green, the color of
life, nature fulfills it's beauty in everyone's
eyes.

Sunday, March 16, 2014
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