Tree's halo of leaves
Tree's halo of leaves
bound in place, in time
ever MIGHTY, never bored
the world comes to thee
-EinStud
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Tree's halo of leaves
icu2 commented on Tree's halo of leaves
04-06-2010
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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