Poetry Friday: Song of the Redwood-Tree by Walt Whitman
July 22nd, 2016 (06:00 am)
Current Mood: optimistic
Current Song: Who We Are by Hope Partlow
Current Mood: optimistic
Current Song: Who We Are by Hope Partlow
Murmuring out of its myriad leaves,
Down from its lofty top, rising two hundred feet high,
Out of its stalwart trunk and limbs - out of its foot-thick bark,
That chant of the seasons and time - chant, not of the past only, but the future.
- selected lines from Song of the Redwood-Tree by Walt Whitman
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Yes, if any tree should chant the future, it would be the Redwood! And perhaps the Sequoia the past? Whitman would know. :)