The Whispering Trees Poem by Rebecca Navarre
The Whispering Trees
Oh, whispering trees, whispering
so quietly in the breeze. Speaking
with such great wisdom and soul.
Branches hanging oh so low.
Sheltering the animals that stop
to sleep below. Even the birds sing
of you so. For they know... Oh great
armed, protectors of all. A gift from
God, a comforting friend, a draping
shawl.
This poem is saturated in splendid beauty and word choice! You have so much lovely ways to praise God, Miss Navarre! I truly love these poems!
A comforting friend...a draping shawl... so true! Wonderful lines. I can see these trees in close range through this image filled poem.
I always admire whispering trees specially when I was a little girl. They are great company. Lovely poem!
Trees always bring joy to humanity. They are one of the most generous living things on earth. Always a giver. A beautiful poem with great images!
Absolutely precious! This poetic wonder that honors aTree, with such undertanding beauty and irreplaca! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Once again beautifully done, Becca! Lovely poem, excellent imagery! Praises to God for his magnificent creation : )