no longer quiet
wooded limbs
speak
bent armaments
carefree floundering
acceptance
anticipatory sprout
no
robust bloom
taking root
beware
terra firma
heated soil in yellow
golden light
grasps a rooted
complex
nurtured miracles
about to unfold
soft arrangements
ripple forward
pleasure advised
Categories: Landscapes, New Paintings, Poetry
RENDERED IMPRESSIONS / Original Oil Paintings by Catherine J. Martzloff 
The moment I saw this the thought, “This is the Tree of Life” popped in my head. Gorgeous painting, Catherine. It really moved my heart. Thank you! xo
Thank you Amy!
Most welcome!! (smile)
I love love love the painting and the poem – it’s amazing!
Thank you Rana!
Lovely poem and painting. Only missing one thing, a chair with me sitting under the tree. I did that last weekend under my oak tree. There were still some dried leaves that wouldn’t let go and the sound they made in the wind along with the birds was so peaceful.
Thank you Diane! Yes a chair would have been nice. I didn’t think of that then, but as I reflect back on the landscape sitting under that tree would have been quite amazing.