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Originally Posted by Ariaecheflame
I'm on a little holiday from SF (KIND of sort-of) he he.. But I wanted to creep in for a second to mention that I really enjoyed your poem.
The song tree - sounds like a place my soul would fly me to in a dream so that I could hang out there when I woke up.
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Ah thank you for reading my verse and im touched that you resonated with The Song tree, the tree of fruitful song, eternal joy and everlasting happiness.
Hanging out there, yes...makes me think of some words...by WB Yeats in a poem called the Stolen Child, " For he comes the human child to the waters and the wilds, with a faery hand in hand for the world's more full of weeping than you can understand .." the whole poem is beautiful :)