Posted by ZQ on February 23, 2012 in Pine Cone Diaries, poems, Poetry, war, Zen
February 24, 2012 at 6:45 pm
Beautiful ….and yes we need the trees ….the moon and sun and the grass …man wants it all and for free ! thank you for sharing x x x
February 25, 2012 at 3:08 am
the second verse is unconventionally nice.
February 25, 2012 at 8:29 pm
Thank you Yjnaa
February 25, 2012 at 6:51 am
Brilliant! A blad of grass and its lover, the Sun! Made me smile 🙂
February 25, 2012 at 8:30 pm
your smile is an excellent comment. Thanks
February 26, 2012 at 1:20 pm
We do need trees and the way you wrote would definitely inspire everyone…:):)
February 26, 2012 at 8:21 pm
Yes, and less we forget, we are akin to those trees…
Thank you for welcomed visit.
March 9, 2012 at 7:41 pm
“The forest without trees”
That line will stay with me.
I love trees. I have a celtic tree of life tattooed on each of my forearms. (my only tattoos).
March 9, 2012 at 7:54 pm
Cool…and thank you for your comment.
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