Once upon a time walking the road
Stood stunned at the beauty grown before me
In one place entirely amazed looking at the tree utterly gazed
Was it the angel one has dreamt of
Was the tree a miracle of happenstance
Oh I know not as I remained afar
For I felt my divisibly would devour
The innocent young tree so white as a birth
And my hands grubby with underlying dirt
But just to see from afar
Would remember the purity of the innocent in reverence
Oh but not to be cast in doubt by flaws of the irrelevant
And I will behold the forest and its angelic visitor
Thank the heavens for the image within my perspective and benevolence
BoJenn 2017
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Thank you A Poets Haven for the image
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A beautiful vision 🙂
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Thank you Soul Gifts. Nice to see you and talk with you. Hoping that you are great!
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Sorry I’ve been absent. Having loads of internet problems, and have so much reading to catch up on! I’m good thanks. Trust you are as well. Have a fabulous Christmas, won’t you 🙂
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You as well…
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