how boldly she stands commanding only that we are grateful for her beauty
how effortlessly she sways in whispers making pure the air we breathe
how tenderly her pyramidal silhouette fills the surrounding domain with protection and hope
how humbly she invites the glow of sunset's golden embers to ignite her pine candles accenting her adorned humility
Ever reminding us the nature of peace
Ever since I was a little girl there was an Evergreen across the street Day by day we watched each other grow Only in recent years did I realize how she far surpassed me in length all 50 feet of her I began to notice at sunset how she would call to me to look at her, though not with words, but golden hues igniting her branches like a warm fire scouting out my soul The peace I felt was like a spiritual awakening that which only nature could supply
One day someone informed me they were taking her down I became grief-stricken over it.. like the loss of a close friend I've had a longing for her ever since I have never experienced another tree call to me in that way, though nature continues to call