"Come forth into the light of things,
let nature be your teacher."
William Wordsworth
As the light shines through this gorgeous tree,
I see branches.
Large and strong, small and fragile.
I see branches.
And they are reaching out.
Reaching up.
Reaching.
The branches remind me.
Move me.
Show me.
The branches remind me to reach out towards the light.
As the light shines through this gorgeous tree,
I see branches.
Large and strong, small and fragile.
I see branches.
And they are reaching out.
Reaching up.
Reaching.
The branches remind me.
Move me.
Show me.
The branches remind me to reach out towards the light.
Yes, reach out toward the light!
ReplyDeleteLovely. Something about trees and branches, especially this time of year!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful image and post... love the Wordsworth quote!
ReplyDeleteLove the image and the poem :) Did you write that? Thank you so much for your sweet comment! You made my day :)
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