The
Voice
© 2009,
2013 Rolland G. Smith
I heard
a voice the other day
It
simply said, “I love my trees.”
The sky
had clouds in swirled gray
With
beams of light that bent my knees.
I
listened more to what was said:
“My
trees are me and teachers too
They are
the key and spirit thread
To prove
that life will all renew.
Tell all
of those who wish to know
The love
and light of Source Supreme,
The
lesson from the trees will show
The
Truth is just below your dream."
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