Trees In The Wilderness — Merely Being There Means Something   1 comment

Clouds in the Wilderness (1 of 2)_grunge blogTrees In The Wilderness — Computer Painting by kenne

Some Trees

These are amazing: each
Joining a neighbor, as though speech
Were a still performance.
Arranging by chance

To meet as far this morning
From the world as agreeing
With it, you and I
Are suddenly what the trees try

To tell us we are:
That their merely being there
Means something; that soon
We may touch, love, explain.

And glad not to have invented
Such comeliness, we are surrounded:
A silence already filled with noises,
A canvas on which emerges

A chorus of smiles, a winter morning.
Placed in a puzzling light, and moving,
Our days put on such reticence
These accents seem their own defense.

— John Ashbery

One response to “Trees In The Wilderness — Merely Being There Means Something

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  1. A wonderful meditation!

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