The Silent Cathedral
Listen
to the silence
of the trees
they communicate
in ways
science knows not
yet
and
the fog and the snow and the mist
the incense
suffusing
the silent cathedral
Listen
to the silence
of the trees
they communicate
in ways
science knows not
yet
and
the fog and the snow and the mist
the incense
suffusing
the silent cathedral
transcendent
December 14, 2013 at 12:35 PM
Thank you, Paul!
December 14, 2013 at 12:51 PM
Beautiful, peaceful, haunting words and imagery. The silent cathedral in the forest of bare trees, uplifting their branches in praise; the mist, fog and snow as the incense filling the silent cathedral with a sweet scent.
December 14, 2013 at 12:35 PM
Thank you so much, Dee!
December 14, 2013 at 12:52 PM
This is wonderful 🙂
December 14, 2013 at 2:01 PM
Thank you so much!
December 14, 2013 at 2:43 PM
Wow, made me hushed!
December 14, 2013 at 2:28 PM
Wouldn’t want to hush you!!
December 14, 2013 at 2:44 PM
A little reverential quiet now and then won’t hurt me!
December 14, 2013 at 2:48 PM
Nor would it hurt me my husband would say!
December 14, 2013 at 4:30 PM
Hah! I’m glad I have an invisible husband!
December 14, 2013 at 4:59 PM
What a hauntingly beautiful way to write about this.
I love your spirit. It soars
yisraela
December 16, 2013 at 6:58 PM
Thank you so much, Yisraela. I am glad you can feel it in the poem or picture. Love, Ellen
December 16, 2013 at 8:05 PM
Beautiful, eerie picture, and poetry — thx
December 22, 2013 at 9:32 AM
😊
December 22, 2013 at 10:14 AM
awesome 🙂
December 23, 2013 at 1:13 AM
Thanks so much!
December 28, 2013 at 3:26 PM
Amen.
December 23, 2013 at 8:21 PM