Peggy C's photos with the keyword: evergreen needles

patterns are painted .. in the grass .. on plants growing at waters edge .. in the lake waters .. even touching tree bark .. without sun .. there are no shadows .. in Mother Nature and her Book of Beauty .. yet, look carefully in the blue water .. you can see that which is above .. reflections of white puffy things.. just floating above as well as below .. © All rights reserved

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 ( 1886-1918 ) © All rights reserved -signed only