"I'm sweet on you"
"I see."
"Is that all you are going to say?"
"No."
"I'm waiting..."
"Stick with me...."
This blog is not about any singular thing. It is about things that come my way, sometimes expressed as stories, poetry (or near poetry), or simple posts about things I am passionate about, articles on people who inspire me and a myriad of other life's tales
Monday, November 30, 2015
Wednesday, November 25, 2015
The Tree's Lament
Preserve me:
I have the wisdom of years
Nurture me:
I am the essence of life
Honour me:
I am the will behind growth
Strong are my roots,
Robust my trunk,
flexible are my branches,
Numerous my leaves,
Delicate my flowers
I grant you shade,
I offer you sustenance,
I deliver you aesthetic rapture,
I give you life -
I watch as you tear down my kith and kin
And I cry for them; I cry for myself,
Mostly, I cry for you and the ignorance you display.
I have the wisdom of years
Nurture me:
I am the essence of life
Honour me:
I am the will behind growth
Strong are my roots,
Robust my trunk,
flexible are my branches,
Numerous my leaves,
Delicate my flowers
I grant you shade,
I offer you sustenance,
I deliver you aesthetic rapture,
I give you life -
I watch as you tear down my kith and kin
And I cry for them; I cry for myself,
Mostly, I cry for you and the ignorance you display.
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