TREE SONG
A
Light
Tracery
Of branches
Reaches
Up into the sky
Sending like
An Eternal joyful song
Wind through the leaves to
The Being who made it.
It shades us; shelters and feeds us
Filling our lives with love.
Like the Eternal Son
It gives its life for us, in service.
How, then
Can
We
Do
Less?
©
2014 by H. Linn Murphy
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