
Out of death
brings a surprising beauty.
Serene and silence surrounds
the old grey trees.
The blue and white of
the water and sky
opens heavens doors.
Out of death
brings a surprising beauty.
Serene and silence surrounds
the old grey trees.
The blue and white of
the water and sky
opens heavens doors.
Yes, “serene” aptly fits this scene and it poem.
Thanks. I found this place the other day as I was exploring.