Sunday, December 16, 2012

For Magpie Tales - 01

photo by Andy Magee


Paused


While considering the path that lies before me;
grey, wet, slippery,
I wish I were more like a tree,
tall and strong against the storm.





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8 comments:

Catfish Tales said...

But even tall, strong trees succumb to lightening and heavy snows!

Berowne said...

Yes, but even the trees were victims of our last storm...

Helen said...

The complexity ~~ and the simplicity of your poem intrigued me.

Kim Nelson said...

Don't we all... And you share the sentiments so artfully.

Kelvin S.M. said...

...short but on point... birds and trees are my wishful desire to be in my second life... great take... smiles...

Carrie Burtt said...

Yes....me to....this is beautiful Moe! :-)

hyperCRYPTICal said...

Trees are one of my favourite things - love 'em!

Grey days I try and smile through.

Anna :o]

Chris Lawrence said...

Sometimes trees can block the path so you have to be cautious