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Poem,"Tree of Life"
Hello Ocean,
I really loved reading your post,really feel good effect.
I asked permission to post a poem I wrote in May 1987 here in the thread,hope you enjoy it!
Tree of Life.
Two hundred years I've stood on this spot,watching,waiting.
My girth is such that no man can embrace my trunk.
I grow bigger all year round,in breadth as well as height.
My massive roots reach out under this fertile soil,stretching,extending,unseen by most.
My lifeline to the earth,my medulla,my earthly anchor.
I watch this picture show in amusement,the passing parade of fools.
Only the wise take time out from such a humdrum existence, to sit at my base and lean against my uneven trunk.
Some sit just for the shade,others seem to be refreshed by my company.
Other's listen to the sap coursing through my veins,my life force,my essence.
Occasionally, though very seldom,I may shake my massive bough's, or rustle my leave's in sympathy with such thought.
But for most of my life I just stand here,a silent sentinel, watching,waiting!
Kind Regards Billy.
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