I look to the trees for faith,
wondering if their season will flower,
if the opening I desire will lift
what lies beneath the pavement to open air.
Of fragile color awake in the light,
tenderly pushing toward heaven,
rooted forever in the Earth.
thanks for the beautiful easter poem!
Donald, I truly enjoy your work! Thank You!
What a perfect prayer for today Don, it touches me!
Thank you, Don. It will give me something profound to reflect on this week
I, too, look to the trees
But to give form to the wind
Telling which way it blow
Which way I ought go
From whence come a scent
Like love’s after glow.
Like the lifting movement of the longing..very good.
Thank you Don, I so love your work.
How beautifully you expressed the confidence we may have in the cycles of life. We sometimes forget to see deeply how reliable these rotations are & how they effect our inner beings. Thank you Don, for your very touching poetry.