Array ( [sid] => 145499 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Tree [time] => 2008-10-03 09:32:41 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Each morning I spy ,
From my window a tree
This tree indeed is a comfort to me
Yet its there for all around to see.
Its a gentle reassurance that life goes on,
As the year unfolds,its job is done
So we,ll start in winter when the sun
Has all but given up and gone.
Winter is unkind on the whole to most
But this is when the tree is kindest most
For when she is naked battered by frost,
She provides a home for creatures to roost.
Her leaves lay scattered all around
Rotting decaying in the ground
The denseness,seeming to muffle all sound.
Rebirth arrives in the form of spring
Bringing hope and joy to each living thing.
With this springs the buds delighting all creatures living.
Summer arrives in glorious hue
Leaves abundant shining thru
The tree so proud to be thus adorned
But the next season is due so pleased be warned!
It comes in a hurry,but oh what a view
Autumns arrived a spectacular sight is due
Gold ,red,and copper scarlett and brown
This tree is glorious as its leaves fall down.
So as I watch this tree all year
A constant reminder of life so dear
No matter what life to us all may bring
Go outside and listen to the birds sing
A few minutes a day,to watch and stare
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The Tree
Date: Friday, 3rd October 2008 @ 09:32:41 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Lilymaemax
Each morning I spy ,
From my window a tree
This tree indeed is a comfort to me
Yet its there for all around to see.
Its a gentle reassurance that life goes on,
As the year unfolds,its job is done
So we,ll start in winter when the sun
Has all but given up and gone.
Winter is unkind on the whole to most
But this is when the tree is kindest most
For when she is naked battered by frost,
She provides a home for creatures to roost.
Her leaves lay scattered all around
Rotting decaying in the ground
The denseness,seeming to muffle all sound.
Rebirth arrives in the form of spring
Bringing hope and joy to each living thing.
With this springs the buds delighting all creatures living.
Summer arrives in glorious hue
Leaves abundant shining thru
The tree so proud to be thus adorned
But the next season is due so pleased be warned!
It comes in a hurry,but oh what a view
Autumns arrived a spectacular sight is due
Gold ,red,and copper scarlett and brown
This tree is glorious as its leaves fall down.
So as I watch this tree all year
A constant reminder of life so dear
No matter what life to us all may bring
Go outside and listen to the birds sing
A few minutes a day,to watch and stare
At the beauty around us all everywhere.

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