My photography skills, at best, need work,
Yet how much beauty is in this here tree?
It stands tall and solid and focal,
The light dappling through beautifully…
The photo was taken mid-Summer,
While warmth was on the breeze,
Before long though, it was Autumn,
The leaves fell to the ground with ease.
For how long it’s stood rooted so strong, so tall,
I could guess but do not know,
The fairies that flutter to and fro
Perhaps they’ll share its secret though…
I like to think of it as a whispering tree,
Letting the breeze pass its words on,
Lingering in the air, hovering til they fade
To nothing, til they’re gone…
The tree will be here to keep watch,
For years and years to come,
Homing the birds, fairies and elves,
Encouraging mischief and fun!
So let’s once more see our majestic tree,
Let’s stand firm in complete awe
Wait, something glistens at the foot of the tree…
A fairy going through the door?…
By Carol Cameleon
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