This Tree-The Tree-You See It's- -
The wind softly blows
Liken a baby's breath
The tree waving to me
...a grandparent waving bye to the little ones
Clouds are rolling by in the skies
Liken a little boy sliding down a hill
Yet, instilled in my mind
As the bird nestles by on the branch of the tree
I look on for it's quiet here
No one around but me
Yet I stand in nature
And nature's in me
For you see
I
AM
THAT
Tree
Selah
and God has created me... AMEN
9/27/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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