Clothed In Beauty Poem by James McLain
Clothed In Beauty
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Clothed In Beauty;
each chiseled branch
hangs full of fruit.
The silent observer bides
sweet time,
as those branches
hang too low.
The tips touch the fence
both side posses
an orb,
thats round and orange.
Only the wind decides
switched leaves,
when plucked by hand
Tonight the marble face
of the moon,
moves aside each branch.
Monday, October 26, 2009
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4/23/2024 9:28:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This is a beautiful write. It is natures gift to to us - branches full of fruit..........10