Art by Peter Holme III ~ pinterest.com
Here’s music between trees
in group but loners,
each with hologram
of images
observers, hover over
road of hopes;
winter darkened,
no snow
rocks & boulders,
cracked ground,
dipped in the mud
the cars.
Sounds
mingle
reaching trees,
absorbing carbon
dioxide
breathe! - healing
Needle Jingle Rock
returning back
with
glee.
Shared with PU Poetry Pantry
Absorb the bad and give the good, the glee shall come
ReplyDeleteOh those trees .. we need them to breathe.. Have a wonderful holiday.
ReplyDeleteI like the music between trees....
ReplyDeleteWithout the trees we couldn't breath! I enjoyed your poem very much :)
ReplyDeleteI can often hear the music between the trees whispering in a breeze..
ReplyDeleteSweet!
ReplyDeleteZQ
we should listen to the trees more. the first part had delicious images :)
ReplyDeleteWonderful tribute to our trees....and I love the last line, 'breathe! - healing
ReplyDeleteNeedle Jingle Rock
returning back
with glee.'
I love to think of music between the trees. How it whistles! Especially so, I think, this time of year!
ReplyDeleteThank you for reminding us of the music of the trees.
ReplyDeleteAre poets the only ones that care that here on earth our existence relies on trees and plants living, of oceans teeming with all life, and man being responsible for his waste. So many money grubbers see profit only for their lifetime but necessarily their children's.
ReplyDeleteThe idea of the ground being dipped in the mud of cars....that is some clever imagery...excellent writing.
ReplyDeleteBoth witnesses and air converters--we could not live witout trees, nor know who we are. beautiful.
ReplyDeletei like the music of the trees....even in their bareness this time of year....
ReplyDeleteI too enjoy the music of the leaves...even the crunch of fallen leaves. Happy Holidays!
ReplyDeleteThere is a sweet melody in nature :-)
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas :-)
Love the music of nature, beautiful poem.
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