Lets listen to the trees.
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NB: I wrote this a while ago while staring out a window, not sure if it makes any sense
Lets listen to the trees
I sit here quietly
Listening away
To stories from such long past days,
Whispered through the trees
Told with glee
You can listen too…
Just sit and breath.You see,
To loud can we be…
People of machines
Missing out on so much
Allowing time to rush…
And this miraculous world to pass.But this can change
A choice can be made
To look with awe and reflect…
Marvel and be.You can make it with me,
I promise its easy,
Lets sit together…
Lets just listen to the trees.
About The Author
Matty is a 36 year old girl who is an Autistic Poet, Writer and Artist and lives alone in Christchurch New Zealand with a kitty! Matty has given many talks on autism and about being unique in a world that's often not accepting, Matty has also engaged with artist and worked on Art projects Matty usually works on an Art project at the same time as a writing one! This means posts can be a bit delayed!
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I love this poem Matty 🙂 I can imagine sitting there and also I can see those words sitting over a piece of artwork full of green or autumn trees and life. hugs and light Vanessa
Wow Matty, I can actually feel this poem. Well done I love it!
I love this Matty! I, too, listen to the trees WITH you! xoxox
I like tree whispers. 🙂
Beautiful! <3