Oh, give the birds a resting place
in your private silhouette.
Surrounded in peachy-pink dusk,
formidable in the sunset.
Oh, give the birds a refuge
to tuck a head under a wing.
In your long and sturdy arms
they'll awaken again to sing.
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Such a beautiful sight gives rests to the weary.
ReplyDeleteNice colors and very peaceful, thanks for stopping by.
ReplyDeleteNow you know I love the birds and poetry, so this is a perfect post to me. Your poem expresses what I feel about trees. I feel the longing and the prayer in them.
ReplyDeleteJust love it. Perfect words to accopmany such a beautiful image.
ReplyDeleteI was drawn in by the words and was left musing on the photo. Very lovely.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photo (love the colors) and a beautiful poem. Would that we all had such an embracing sanctuary during the passage of our nights.
ReplyDeleteGreat photo and verse!
ReplyDeleteyes, yes, yes - to both poem and photo.
ReplyDeleteLovely photo, lovely poem.
ReplyDeletenice skywatch Friday photo
ReplyDeleteVery very pretty! The colors are so soft and the tree in silhouette is very graceful.
ReplyDeleteAh, the power of trees, the comfort and strength and refuge they offer. Beautiful! Thanks for your words and the photo.
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