Angels Among The Trees

Fair Youth Beneath The Trees, Thou Canst Not Leave

Thy Song, Nor Ever Can Those Trees Be Bare

Never, Never Canst thou Kiss,

Yet Do Not Grieve;

She Cannot Fade, Though Thou Hast Not Thy Bliss,

Forever Wilt Thou Love, And She Be Fair!

Thou Shalt Remain, In Midst Of Woe

A Friend

To Whom Thou Say'st,

"Beauty Is Truth, Truth Beauty,- That Is All

Ye Know On Earth, and All Ye Need To Know."
Photos by Wendie, Poetry by John Keats