The Misty Wood by Laura Jaworski ๐
When a misty morning turns the forest purple ๐
When a misty morning turns the forest purple ๐
“Orange in the autumntimeBlossoms in the springShelter for the animalsA perch for birds to singย Stalwart in the colder monthsIn warmth, a rustling seaIs there anything in all the worldMore lovely than a tree?โย ๐ Laura Jaworski ๐
“A little leafIn a sea of greenTakes a breath, and poof, heโs yellow! Then his friends join alongAnd begin Autumnโs songAll because of that brave little fellow.” Laura Jaworski ๐
“There are few things finer than a walk among the trees on an autumn day.” Laura Jaworski๐
“When summer greets autumnThey two, for a whileConspire in whispersThen part with a smile.” Laura Jaworski๐
One bright spring morning, a little sapling popped his head up from the ground. “Hello!” said the sapling. “Well, hello!” said a nearby willow. ~ The Little Tree by Laura Jaworskiย ๐ฑ๐ณ๐
“Grey Sky wept, and Earth trembled, to see their brother Tree, ripped from his Home. And how, they said, can man not know, that to take Tree’s life, is to take his own.” ~ Laura Jaworski