It took so many years to get this tall, so many branches growing from his roots,
he never mourned his place though, always bending with the wind.
So many storms producing scars, gnarls and knots with bark
now forever etched, but he can still smile, especially
in the spring, and he prays to this day
for the young couples
as they walk by
hand in hand.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies
You give nature the beautiful recognition it deserves Nico! Love it!
Thank you Connie for encouraging comments! Peace and be blessed.
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This one is very evocative.Thank you!
Thank you for your wonderful comments! And welcome! Peace to you and blessings too.
I love this poem about the knowingness of trees! Thanks for sharing!
Thank you for your great comments! Peace and blessings to you.
And to you!