There is light in the branches
\nA magic I see
\nReparation salvation
\nThe Copper Beech tree<\/p>\n
The salt of the earth
\nOf virtue and grace
\nA spangled aura
\nowning its place<\/p>\n
On Bridgewater Road
\nIts stands supreme
\nSo much anticipation
\nFor me it does seem<\/p>\n
Far sighted and resolute
\nFeeling fulfilled
\nEidetic all knowing
\nIts dark leaves were spilled<\/p>\n
Already the Corvidae
\nhave hastened to fly
\nHave taken back residence
\nThat is no lie<\/p>\n
Prophets they be
\nNever of doom
\nBut of care
\nShining lights whom<\/p>\n
Are Sages
\nSuch dancing profusion
\nLucid of mind
\nSo much understanding
\nOf the talkative kind<\/p>\n
Credulity sits
\nImplicit in me
\nFrom my study window
\nThe Copper Beech tree<\/p>\n
TREELIFE OF BERKHAMSTED CARE
\nartistry of arbour
\nSpecialists in tree art <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
There is light in the branches A magic I see Reparation salvation The Copper Beech tree The salt of the earth Of virtue and grace A spangled aura owning its place On Bridgewater Road Its stands supreme So much anticipation … Continue reading