Trees are poems that earth writes upon the sky,
We fell them down and turn them into paper,
That we may record our emptiness.
- Kahlil Gibran, Arab poet, writer
We fell them down and turn them into paper,
That we may record our emptiness.
- Kahlil Gibran, Arab poet, writer

Playing the celestial symphonies;
I see the branches downward bent,
Like keys of some great instrument.
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Ameriacn poet


I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in Summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.
- Joyce Kilmer,
American journalist and poet
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in Summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.
- Joyce Kilmer,
American journalist and poet
I never saw a discontented tree.
They grip the ground as though they liked it,
and though fast rooted they travel
about as far as we do.
-John Muir, American naturalist
They grip the ground as though they liked it,
and though fast rooted they travel
about as far as we do.
-John Muir, American naturalist

Character is like a tree and reputation like a
shadow.
The shadow is what we think of it; the tree is the
real thing.
Abraham Lincoln, former US president
shadow.
The shadow is what we think of it; the tree is the
real thing.
Abraham Lincoln, former US president


All things share the same breath - the beast, the tree, the man... the air shares its spirit with all the life it supports.

The trees are God's great alphabet:
With them He writes in shining green
Across the world His thoughts serene.
-Leonora Speyer, American poet and violinist
Lovely Thoughts for Lovely People Just Like You

The trees are God's great alphabet:
With them He writes in shining green
Across the world His thoughts serene.
-Leonora Speyer, American poet and violinist

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