Arbor Dreams

a poem

A. N. Tipton
2 min readJul 28, 2021


Photo by Lukasz Szmigiel on Unsplash

Crossing the line
into the sublime,
into nowhere and everywhere
without a care.

The trees,
they spoke to me,
in soft whispers
carried on the breeze.



A. N. Tipton

I am a Writer, a Lover of Books, a Mother & an Usui Reiki Master who loves to read & write & all things Universal. Words move me, inform me, inspire me.