By Amy Lowell
High up in the apple tree climbing I go, With the sky above me, the earth below. Each branch is the step of a wonderful stair Which leads to the town I see shining up there.
Climbing, climbing, higher and higher, The branches blow and I see a spire, The gleam of a turret, the glint of a dome, All sparkling and bright, like white sea foam.
On and on, from bough to bough, The leaves are thick, but I push my way through; Before, I have always had to stop, But to-day I am sure I shall reach the top.
Today to the end of the marvelous stair, Where those glittering pinacles flash in the air! Climbing, climbing, higher I go, With the sky close above me, the earth far below.
Lately I have enjoyed creating cats so much! They are creatures of thousand emotions and they bring so much light and joy!
Here is a playful kitten who climbs on a chain. On his back you will notice a small crescent moon with few stars.
Some of you got kittens from me and I got so many messages about them catching sights of tour friends. That's so lovely. I hope this one will be loved too.
Sterling silver on a fancy chain.