the single fir-tree solitary grows windswept lonely
upon a mountain height stood out against the light
in winter storms severe sleeps in a blanket of white
looks cool draped in snow ice cloaked in a winter coat;
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Nature brings infinite possibility. Wandering in the nature, we look bright and open.I enjoyed reading your sonnet on the theme of nature and more...Beautiful.
This one goes straight to my favourites list. What we do not have, we covet. What me miss, we dream about. What we had and neglected, we desire. That palm tree is what we are! We are here, longing for what is over there.
To think of a palm-tree swapping places with a fir-tree, genius, and a great read.