posted by Sriram at 4:11 AM
I think that I shall never seeA poem lovely as a tree.A tree whose hungry mouth is prestAgainst the earth's sweet flowing breast;A tree that looks at God all day,And lifts her leafy arms to pray;A tree that may in Summer wearA nest of robins in her hair;Upon whose bosom snow has lain;Who intimately lives with rain.Poems are made by fools like me,But only God can make a tree. -- Joyce Kilmer
An excellent shot here. Loved the colors and the shade!
Simple image but the lighting makes it very special.
Thanks Folks!
amazing! the colours are dim and nice!! :)
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I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day,
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in Summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.
-- Joyce Kilmer
An excellent shot here. Loved the colors and the shade!
Simple image but the lighting makes it very special.
Thanks Folks!
amazing! the colours are dim and nice!! :)
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