Saturday, February 12, 2011

Inner Strength

That muscled oak
Outside my window
Lifting strong gray arms
To hold up the sky
Lifts me up also
When I feel weak
Inside.

~Kathie Adams Brown 2-5-11
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6 comments:

  1. Ces AdorioFebruary 15, 2011 at 7:27 PM

    Kathie! I remember you used to have birds! Now you have poems.
    Well, I just came in time. Your poem is about oak. I most definitely agree!

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  2. Bella SinclairFebruary 15, 2011 at 7:52 PM

    Oh wow! When I read this, I immediately thought of Ces. And lo! She is here! She can sniff out an oak anywhere. Beautiful poem.

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  3. DeborahFebruary 16, 2011 at 1:19 PM

    Hello again, friend! Yes, we both wait again with muscled oaks. So you have left the land of sunshine...so brave you are! Good to see you again.
    **kisses** Deb

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  4. Kathie BrownFebruary 16, 2011 at 4:52 PM

    Ces, so nice to see you! I do still have birds but they are on my other blog, Kathie's Birds. I'm so glad you came and read my oak tree poem!

    Bella, what fun! I love it when we get unexpected surprises like this!

    Deb, we will both need those strong-armed oaks while our sons are away. Perhpas we will be oaks for each other! P.S. I am missing that AZ sunshine and warmth right about now!

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  5. Tammie LeeFebruary 17, 2011 at 7:41 PM

    trees are wonderful magic
    lovely that you have a friend in this one~

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  6. Kathie BrownFebruary 19, 2011 at 11:24 PM

    Tammie, thank you! Trees have personalities to me!

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