The Trees And The Hills Poem by Shalom Freedman
The Trees And The Hills
THE TREES AND THE HILLS
The trees and the hills
Will still be here
When Deadness and Death
I no longer – Fear.
Monday, June 2, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: fear
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8/29/2026 11:03:09 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Trees and hills do seem indifferent to the plight of human beings. But perhaps, they remember us in their own way. Wishing you and your work only the best. Kindest regards, Sandra