top of page

8"x8" mixed media encaustic on 1.5" deep cradled wood panel. Sides stained antique gold. Comes ready to hang.

 

Trees

I think 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

Morning Glory

$350.00Price
  • Free Shipping within the USA

bottom of page