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Here is an excerpt from “An Autumn Sonnet”:
“From wrathful skies, the sheets of rain descend,
A torrent fierce that shakes the trembling vale,
A golden leaf, torn free, begins its end,
And dances wild within the storm’s harsh gale.”
The paperback edition of Song of the Pines by James Vespoli is now available for pre-order at Barnes & Noble online! Dive into this evocative collection, where each verse weaves the beauty, strength, and whispers of the forest. Pre-order your copy today!
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Through the veil of silent night,
A chorus breaks with tender glee,
The robins sing to morning’s light,
Their voices weave sweet harmony.
In dawn’s embrace, they flit and dart,
With wings that dance on breezes cool,
Their song, a flame within the heart,
Ignites the day with vernal rule.
Beneath the boughs of ancient trees,
Where shadows fade and colors bloom,
They call in tones that ride the breeze,
Dispelling traces of the gloom.
Each note ascends, a joyful plea,
As if to coax the sun’s first ray,
Their anthem, wild and ever free,
Proclaims the birth of newborn day.
From hill to vale, their music flows,
A river carved of melody,
It wakes the meadow’s soft repose,
And stirs the soul’s eternity.
The mountains, old as time’s own breath,
Stand witness to their ageless rite,
Their song defies the chill of death,
And bathes the world in golden light.
No mortal choir could match their art,
Nor rival nature’s boundless grace,
For robins sing with fearless heart,
To paint the dawn on heaven’s face.
Through misty air, their voices soar,
A symphony that knows no end,
They bid the sun to rise once more,
And broken hearts to softly mend.
Find this poem and so many more in Song of the Pines. Releasing August 1st, available for pre-order on Kindle today.
The rolling hills to valleys sweep,
Where ravens call through snow’s soft veil,
The lake reflects God’s winter deep,
His radiant grace in light’s travail.In peace divine, His mercy flows,
Where hope in Christ’s great love is found,
Through mighty works, His glory grows,
If eyes of faith see joy abound.
The rising sun’s first glint does gleam, To light the amber sky’s soft dream, Its heavenly glory briefly glows, And pierces hearts with beauty’s prose.
Along the mountain pass I tread, Where time slows down, by wonder led, Nature’s grand Mass in light unfolds, The river gleams with radiant gold.
This holy moment, swift to fade, Outshines the tempests’ dark crusade, With providential force it calls, To march where grace forever falls.
Song of the Pines
Song of the Pines 