Omul bun si pomul verde: Copaci => oxigen

luni, 26 mai 2008

Copaci => oxigen

Sunt sigura ca ati observat ca si mine cat de irespirabil poate fi aerul din Bucuresti in anumite locuri, mai ales in intersectii. Iar cu valul acesta de caldura, simtim si mai mult aceasta lipsa de oxigen. Cateodata ai vrea sa fugi cat mai repede la munte, sa iti umpli plamanii cu aer curat pentru a putea rezista in aceasta atmosfera. Oamenii au vrut urbanizare, civilizatie, iar acum cred ca multi si-ar dori o cabana la munte pentru cateva zile de relaxare la aer proaspat.

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taty_ana87 spunea...: ai dreptate..ne dorim multe lucruri, in special civilizatie,dar nu stim care este pretul ei..pacat..ca tot noi avem de suferit; 27 mai 2008 la 17:03

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Think Like a Tree

by Karen I. Shragg

Soak up the sunAffirm life's magic
Be graceful in the wind
Stand tall after a storm
Feel refreshed after it rains
Grow strong without notice
Be prepared for each season
Provide shelter to strangers
Hang tough through a cold spell
Emerge renewed at the first signs of spring
Stay deeply rooted while reaching for the sky
Be still long enough tohear your own leaves rustling.

TREES

By Joyce Kilmer

I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is pressed
Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day
And lifts her leafyarms to pray;
A tree that may in summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosomsnow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.

The Heart of the Tree

By Henry Cuyler Bunner(1855 - 1896)

What does he plant who plants a tree?
He plants a friend of sun and sky;
He plants the flag of breezes free;
The shaft of beauty, towering high.
He plants a home to heaven anigh
For song and mother-croon of bird
In hushed and happy twilight heard -
-The treble of heaven's harmony -
-These things he plants who plants a tree.
What does he plant who plants a tree?
He plants cool shade and tender rain,
And seed and bud of days to be,
And years that fade and flush again;
He plants the glory of the plain;
He plants the forest's heritage;
The harvest of a coming age;
They joy that unborn eyes shall see -
-These things he plants who plants a tree.
What does he plant who plants a tree?
He plants, in sap and leaf and wood,
In love of home and loyalty
And far-cast thought of civic good -
-His blessing on the neighborhood
Who in the hollow of His hand
Holds all the growth of all our land -
-A nation's growth from sea to sea
Stirs in his heart who plants a tree.

Omul bun si pomul verde

luni, 26 mai 2008

Copaci => oxigen

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