A fairly ordinary title for today’s musing. There is no doubt that the focus is the tree! Left on its own after those around were cut down; backlit by the setting sun, which illuminates the the scene…..
Illuminated,
solitary,
alive.
Survivor and life
keeper,
Life bearer
and sharer
of truth and secrets.
Not lonely,
but alone.
We know that
feeling.
The voice beyond
sound.
The still, small voice
of the creator
and sustainer
of atom and universe…
and lonely trees.
Musings 