As A Tree These colors take my breath away Imagining this scene downplayed Though the truth is clearer each passing day Oh the beauty of the trees As the leaves fall with the coming breeze Each seasonal change calls for artistic range Yet the canvas still stuns where temperature stays the same As autumn comes again, appreciation is enhanced The limbs sway and dance as if being romanced Spring is the beginning by fall each tree has advanced But just as all things in life, there comes a time of death Leaves become weak, brittle and there appears to be no strength left But when it looks hopeless there is strength And when it is painful there is mercy and grace As the tree stretches its branches it believes what its been given Growing from the ground it has been rooted in While allowing its Artist to renew it again, first from within © 2013 Dina Rose For he shall be like a tree planted by the waters, which spreads out its roots by the river, and will not fear when heat comes, but its leaf is green, and will not be anxious in the year of drought, nor will cease from yielding fruit. Jeremiah 17:8
Posted on: Sun, 24 Nov 2013 04:19:49 +0000
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