Wild Christmas Tree MAG

By Unknown, Unknown, Unknown

   Oh, needle-tipped evergreen,

Your towering form I have seen

Reaching into the cold winter sky.

The freezing blast sent snowflakes to fly

Around you in columns of white

That shone in the star's light.

The wind has whispered in your ears

Secrets that no man hears.

How long have you stood here, venerable tree?

And how many Christmases have passed by thee?

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. said...
on Jan. 8 2011 at 9:26 am
I love this. It has such a peacfulness about it. I can almost believe I am there standing and just gazing at that towering christmas tree.


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