You are going to want to pause the music on this post!
As sometimes happens in the flea carnival of my mind, today thoughts were firing quickly. I must tell you all that I frequently stop in my day to jot things down on a tablet, back of an envelope, sometimes things as simple as the words I wrote tonight watching a movie, "The Waitress." I confess it had absolutely nothing to do with trees. I paused and my wife looked at me and smiled, "go with it." I got up and grabbed a "Hello Kitty" purple notepad. I wrote the following:
Everybody loves trees.....
And somehow, it inspired my screwed up thought factory to throw the below listed into being. This poem expresses my thoughts, feelings, and memories of trees. I can only hope that my kids won't climb as I did so high up in trees where it would have taken a week to find me if I fell the 30 plus feet to my demise. Sound screwy to you? It is. But I must put it to paper! See if you can feel the wind.....See the beauty......Smell the leaves... as you read......."The Trees".
The Trees
I oft' ponder of arbor themes
How each flourishes, by water and sunbeam.
Yet so little each beckons from our hand
To transform the field and barren land.
I pause, peer up through, i'm filled with delight.
As I towered their tangled branches as just a boy
and reached near the top, my anxiety blown to joy.
I ponder, wonder, and solve the great mystery
each ring in the trunk, a catalog of history.
These trees point upward to One, who's hand formed each limb
They are here to scream "Glory! Glory to Him!"
Jitters 12-30-07
Thanks to my brother for the picture of the beautiful fall trees from his wife's grandmother's property up north!
This small public service message for you all: I completed reviewing this post and thought to myself, "dude, you are wierd." Yes, I am. G.I. Joe says, "knowing is half the battle."
1 comments:
"The best laid plans of mice and men, somtimes go awry"... We start at A and get distracted and did not end on B...
I am referring to your calling...
The poetry is really great! the best laid plans, sometimes go awry...
its not to late...
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