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 19th century
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SO GOD CREATED MAN IN HIS OWN IMAGE;
IN THE IMAGE OF GOD HE CREATED HIM;
MALE AND FEMALE HE CREATED THEM.
AND GOD BLESSED THEM,. .              
 
GENESIS 1:27-28a
PHOTOGRAPH BY DENIS J. TANGNEY, Jr.
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