Walking Amid Trees

The birds nest beside the streams and sing among the branches of the trees. — Psalm 104:12, NLT

To stay under the wide arms

stretching out to a calming blue,

under the plumes of green, silver, 

to gold and a deepening orange;

to sit, back against the bark,

and wonder how much life

has passed under, over, through

root, trunk, limb, branch;

to marvel at the good, rich,

simple gifts of our Creator.

Ah, friends, that is life.

—C.L. Fisher, October 2020

Unless otherwise indicated, all content, including writing and images, are the work of C.L. Fisher and may not be copied, used, or distributed without permission.

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