One Tree In All

by Lost star   Aug 23, 2020


She is the green to our blue;

The original mother,
bark shining with wisdom
on an ancient face.

Her roots bound to warm earth
deep and rich with history,
sensing every vibe intuitively
mother and watcher of times past.

Her limbs majestic lift;

Outstretched to cradle the skies above,
unquestioned beauty summon cognitions only to be felt.

And in solitude,
I can speak without words.

And be heard.

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  • 2 months ago

    by Ben Pickard

    Lovely nature piece; warm and rich to read.

    All the best

    • 2 months ago

      by Lost star

      Thank you Ben, I love a nature poem.

  • 2 months ago

    by Star

    The ending wraps u the poem beautifully and its really powerful!!

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