A special poem, written in repeating style, about a vision that I often have. |
-Through The Trees- by Keaton Foster Through the trees I can dream Through the trees I can again believe Through the trees Clearly can I see Through the trees I know what’s beyond Through the trees I see them there Through the trees Those once so lost Through the trees Those once so real Through the trees Those who left me behind Through the trees Those who I deeply miss Through the trees Impossible Through the trees Such a journey does seem Through the trees I know that I must go Through the trees Wonders do they bleed Through the trees Creatures come into view Through the trees No longer hiding in the darkness Through the trees No longer receding into madness Through the trees I know all too well what’s there Through the trees Is everything that I need Through the trees God always stands true Through the trees He is calling me home Through the trees He assures me I’ll be saved Through the trees And that I’ll make my way Through the trees I won’t ever again be lost Through the trees I can see everything dreamed Through the trees I am sure that I must go Through the trees Each step will be clear Through the trees The path is well traversed Through the trees I see nothing and everything Through the trees All of it is right there Through the trees… Through The Trees Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2014. |