2 result(s) for Yew Tree Poems.
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Sentinel of Time
In quiet woods where shadows weave,
The yew tree stands, a tale to leave.
Its gnarled limbs embrace the sky,
With whispered secrets, ages high.
Roots like fingers grip the earth,
Bearing witness to life and mirth.
A guardian through the storms and years,
It watches history bloom and disappear.
Leaves of emerald, darkened hue,
Kissed by dawn, bathed in dew.
In its presence, time stands still,
Nature's heart, a timeless will.
So, let us gather near its base,
And feel in stillness its embrace.
For in the yew, the past aligns,
A silent sentinel of time.
Embrace of the Yew
In twilight's hush, where shadows dwell,
The ancient yew weaves time's sweet spell.
Its branches cradle whispers low,
A sanctuary where moments slow.
Beneath the boughs, the world unmakes,
Each heartbeat soft, the stillness wakes.
A tapestry of green and gray,
Wrapped in the arms of yesterday.
Time-stilled moments, secrets kept,
In yew's embrace, the past has wept.
The echoes dance in tender grace,
As nature softly finds its place.
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