A Welcome Tree

Hello,,,,,,,, This is not intended to be all about trees.  But I wanted to share what I wrote that inspired me to start a Blog, along with the help of my friend Linda.

At the Edge of the Meadow

Surrounded by aged pines, I stand........... Swaying in the breeze

My white trunk solid, holding each strong branch

bearing my leaves as they flutter in the wind.

Whispering my strength through my every vein

Sun shining through and into my inner circle, feeding my soul.

.....Chilled winds and rain blow down.  My changing leaves of Red, Orange, Yellow and Brown

falling over a small space in time.

For snow soon to fall, I shall sleep, only to wake in the spring.

1/10/11