Trees prepare for invasion,
Nature is battling with force,
The leaves are brave little soldiers,
Fighting for their cause,
Gone is springtime,
Gone is youth,
They prepare for execution,
Natures truth.
Paintings by Artist Melody Hawtin B.A.Hons and Photography by David Hawtin
Trees prepare for invasion,
Nature is battling with force,
The leaves are brave little soldiers,
Fighting for their cause,
Gone is springtime,
Gone is youth,
They prepare for execution,
Natures truth.
The wind cavorts dangerously
Uprooting trees and rocking me,
Tearing relentlessly
Mercilessly.
The birds are hiding,
High in their trees,
Heads bent as if in prayer,
‘’Please save me”.
Beauty is moved by breezes and bees,
This disrupts even the seas.
So fierce and wronged,
Revenge maybe?
The anger awes and reminds me.
How dangerous
The accosting wind can be.
Take time to watch the trees dance,
Take time to look at the colour of straw,
Take time to feel the softness of a feather,
Take time to get to know God.