by Mr. Darcy
I enjoyed climbing trees as a child. Back then I had no fear, but I did love the connection I felt with the trees. One particular tree, an oak I think was special to me. I'd climb to its very top and watch the world and contenplate my life. Like your tree mine is now gone. |
by Michael
Thanks Mr D.. |
Too many trees are destroyed for the greed of humanity. As a child we climbed trees, sat in them, ate our lunch and looked over the sea. I feel your grief. Milly x |
by Michael
Thank you Miss Milly, they are wonderful giants of love :)x |
The forest is one of my favorite places and I am fascinated by all these different beautiful trees. They all have a story to tell and provide shelter to birds, squirrels and some more. It saddens my heart to see them destroying them for concrete. We need the forest and I wished more would realize. Nominated and hugs to you. |
by Michael
Thank you Miss Dagmar, far too any trees are destroyed to make way for development. Very sad indeed :)x |
This is just wonderful Michael and a very fitting tribute to your oak with a sonnet. Love it! :-) x |
by Michael
Thanks Miss Kitty :)x |
by Scott Cole
I like this Michael really good job..... |
by Michael
Thanks fella :) |
by Em (marmite)
Adore this x |
by Michael
Thanks Em :)x |
by mossgirl19
Awww a sonnet for the oak...I wish I can really write one...another seamless sonnet Michael...and I feel your sadness in regards to losing your tree. |
by Michael
Thank you Miss Mel :)x |