tree
-
Her Golden Wait
The golden reach of an April sunset slants low across the yielding grass, tracing her silvered bark and brittle lace before the winter’s shadows pass… Continue reading
-
Restless Winds of March
She bends in the March breeze, her brittle limbs groan with weary ease; dry grass sighs in hushed refrain, as time clings to what remains… Continue reading
-
In the Margins of Morning
She stands still where the air softens, black ink on a page of pale light; her branches trace the quiet shape, to tell a story she hopes to write… Continue reading
-
Spring’s First Kiss
Unfurling a slow, timeless warmth, spring’s first kiss—gentle, pure, impossibly beautiful—awakens the world in a veil of blossoms and light… Continue reading
-
Forever Embrace
Wrapped as one, their branches cling in a long embrace—an embodiment of devotion, growing through seasons of change. Deep roots entangled within the soil, a silent testament to their unspoken bond… Tragically these two trees did not survive spring’s tornado… Continue reading




