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bear rubbed his rear against the trunk
banging head on low branch: k-thump,
now mystified for he had just awoken
he wanted some outgrowth as a token,

you do not want to claw within me
whispered the tall black walnut tree,
long, long and long here have i stood
perchance only meant for piano wood,

tho many winds blow i am unswayed
today one elf sat beneath my shade,
cannot be hurt for my rings are inside
i tell you truly i have nothing to hide,

my roots are deep and verily strong
thereof myself; fruit i give for songs,
for years i have grown in this domain
honestly only needing quenching rain,

several boys used swords in a crusade
horse left upon my bark lily white mane,
a poetry reader beneath leaves of me
even gave a nickname; i'm the poetree,

the nature of squirrels laughter apropos
O carrion crow of death will come slow,
flames of the wildfire left me to survive
mourning doves accept a colourful sky,

humans of cognition see more than me
whilst others see only leaves in the way,
living in this forest woodland time spent
reaching up to a universal realm sapient,

as spring hummingbirds devise their plans
up high am i, far above rivers alluvial fan,
from coyotes rabbits run to meadows peak
therefore growls the bear: i hear you speak.

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♥black walnut tree♥ Contributed by ladyfawn on Thursday, 8th May 2014 @ 04:04:14 PM in AEST Topic: Lifepoems °´°*ø,¸¸,ø*°´°*ø,¸¸,ø*°´°*ø,¸¸,ø*°´°*ø,¸¸,ø* bear rubbed his rear against the trunk banging head on low branch: k-thump, now mystified for he had just awoken he wanted some outgrowth as a token, you do not want to claw within me whispered the tall black walnut tree, long, long and long here have i stood perchance only meant for piano wood, tho many winds blow i am unswayed today one elf sat beneath my shade, cannot be hurt for my rings are inside i tell you truly i have nothing to hide, my roots are deep and verily strong thereof myself; fruit i give for songs, for years i have grown in this domain honestly only needing quenching rain, several boys used swords in a crusade horse left upon my bark lily white mane, a poetry reader beneath leaves of me even gave a nickname; i'm the poetree, the nature of squirrels laughter apropos O carrion crow of death will come slow, flames of the wildfire left me to survive mourning doves accept a colourful sky, humans of cognition see more than me whilst others see only leaves in the way, living in this forest woodland time spent reaching up to a universal realm sapient, as spring hummingbirds devise their plans up high am i, far above rivers alluvial fan, from coyotes rabbits run to meadows peak therefore growls the bear: i hear you speak. °´°*ø,¸¸,ø*°´°*ø,¸¸,ø*°´°*ø,¸¸,ø*°´°´°*ø,¸¸,ø*°´°* Copyright © ladyfawn ... [ 2014-05-08 16:04:14] (Date/Time posted on site) Advertisments: Previous Posted Poem         | |         Next Posted Poem