Tree Teaching

autumn misty morning trail

I am a tower of green set afire, pulling heaven’s sun to soil. When I drop my leaves my stillness is unadorned. I lay bare my winter prayers that you may remember. I do this in trust. I am no less a tree when my colourful alchemy ends, no less living with purpose.   Copyright 2014 (Amâeil) Melinda Urban All Rights Reserved Read more »