Thursday, December 10, 2009
Arboreal Memories
That lonesome tree
once stood
like a sentinel
its vibrant roots
silently burgeoning
in receptive soil
And now
like an old man
grieving his lost youth
tree limbs
hang limply
toward the parched earth
A single drop of sunlit
sap evokes arboreal
memories
when seed first sown
by timeworn winds
took root
and blossomed
into life's
uncertainties
c. Douglas Fireman
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Awesome.
ReplyDeleteThank you Possum Patty.
ReplyDeleteYou have such interesting poems and pictures. You have a very creative soul.
ReplyDeleteHi Ramona.
ReplyDeleteIt's nice to start off the day
with such a nice comment
and compliment.