From Keith Sanders in response to "A Time In The Trees Story"... Viejo, I hope this expresses what I feel about your story. Keith “To A Poet” By Keith Sanders I think that I will never see A short short as lovely as your “Trees”. A tale with feeling upheld high With heart almost touching the sky. Your new worlds warm meaning to you Unfortunately is known by very few. We rush here and there all day long Looking for that magic song. The song that sings so carefully Of wonders unknown by you or me. Oh, why can’t we understand That such things seldom come to man. Painters try to show us all The sound of a loon’s lonely call. But only the poet seems to see The loon is singing of what can be. Keith
From Keith Sanders in response to "A Time In The Trees Story"...
RonaldViejo, I hope this expresses what I feel about your story. Keith
“To A Poet”
By Keith Sanders
I think that I will never see
A short short as lovely as your “Trees”.
A tale with feeling upheld high
With heart almost touching the sky.
Your new worlds warm meaning to you
Unfortunately is known by very few.
We rush here and there all day long
Looking for that magic song.
The song that sings so carefully
Of wonders unknown by you or me.
Oh, why can’t we understand
That such things seldom come to man.
Painters try to show us all
The sound of a loon’s lonely call.
But only the poet seems to see
The loon is singing of what can be.
Keith
01:12 PM MST