A Tree in the Clouds
May 17, 2008
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A Tree in the Clouds | Saturday May 17, 2008
Dirge in Woods
by George Meredith
A wind sways the pines,
And below
Not a breath of wild air;
Still as the mosses that glow
On the flooring and over the lines
Of the roots here and there.
The pine-tree drops its dead;
They are quiet, as under the sea.
Overhead, overhead
Rushes life in a race,
As the clouds the clouds chase;
And we go,
And we drop like the fruits of the tree,
Even we,
Even so.
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Posted by heidi on May 17, 2008 at 08:56 PM PDT #
Posted by sherri on May 18, 2008 at 11:38 AM PDT #
Perhaps I should make my request for a camera ;-)
Great find!
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