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Trees

To hear the whisper of the trees
To feel the warmest springtime breeze
To hold so close a small acorn
To plant and see an oak is born

To watch it grow and sprout its leaves
To see the wonder of the trees
To smell the fresh dew of the morn
To know a mighty oak is born

To see it flourish to the sky
And hold its branches upon high
For many years, dusk until dawn
A mighty, mighty oak is born

He knoweth all, hath seen so much
Yet knoweth not the human touch
Standing strong through rain and storm
A mighty acorn has been born

Do not pass by unaware
Take the time to see and share
The beauty and the majesty
Of this wise and old oak tree

Speak it many wondrous things
With sweet words that songs do sing
At its roots an offering leave
In its mightiness believe

Visit often, with respect
Listen to its intellect
You will hear if given time
Its thoughts of old and so sublime

So do not see the oak as wood
A thought that is misunderstood
It has feelings just like we
That mighty, mighty, old oak tree


© Julie's Crafts 2004

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It's very beautiful, sister.

Peace and love

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nice thank you . daz

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beautiful! Im going out to hug the old oak near me...

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The words of she who dared compose
A song of love for that wich grows
Has touched me in a special way
And i must speak to thee and say
Your words stand tall with virtue true
And we who feel the same as you
Delight in words thy poem spoke
Of the small acorn and mighty oak