I see towering trees As they move and unwind In the sky high, wheeze Waving so subtly, in the shine Penetrating sky flowers They stand alone And are like ivory towers And medieval thrones Words in the breeze Rambling with the leaves Humming with tranquility Saying it softly Nothing is more unworldly And more praiseworthy Than a beautiful, strong tree Sighing, ever so, transcendentally © daniel miltz