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while million’s cackle, million’s kiss on the silent song of wind.
Oh, gale, to seduce us every inch, not a care to veins in tissued flesh,
unseen your stillness, jest; vaporous punches of your fist.
Sing you on my bark a song, for me alone of all known.
so few hear this thrum, this wrestling trembling throng, and
My eyes they burn upon my brain, but, oh the wind it gifted me,
vising in a windless rain, revealing all that I should see;
this breathing, heaving force of every breath
cares on all new life, reborn, on death. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 140 [topic] => 62 [informant] => invierno [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => spiritual )

We Trees Sway

Contributed by invierno on Friday, 1st December 2017 @ 09:02:52 PM in AEST
Topic: spiritual

We trees sway a certain wisp, a dance lilting wrought of leafy lips,
while million’s cackle, million’s kiss on the silent song of wind.
Oh, gale, to seduce us every inch, not a care to veins in tissued flesh,
unseen your stillness, jest; vaporous punches of your fist.
Sing you on my bark a song, for me alone of all known.
so few hear this thrum, this wrestling trembling throng, and
My eyes they burn upon my brain, but, oh the wind it gifted me,
vising in a windless rain, revealing all that I should see;
this breathing, heaving force of every breath
cares on all new life, reborn, on death.

Copyright Â© invierno ... [ 2017-12-01 21:02:52]
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Re: We Trees Sway (User Rating: 1 )
by ming on Friday, 1st December 2017 @ 10:27:59 PM AEST
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Beautiful. So telling in the wish that all could hear the /'/unheard/'/. Thank you for sharing.

ming

Re: We Trees Sway (User Rating: 1 )
by Beyfoxman5 on Saturday, 2nd December 2017 @ 09:55:47 AM AEST
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Deep. Serious. Great poetry.

Re: We Trees Sway (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Saturday, 2nd December 2017 @ 11:09:14 PM AEST
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trees are wilderness brash as one might suppose their roots grow more taller than their highest branches disclose
enjoining binding an underground bulwark undisclosed
communication with other trees in such a way that not a day goes by when they do not produce their necessary
understanding of fungi growth in the Earth/'/s soil.
And just who is this fun guy who enjoys their shade,
their magnificent stance that holds and purifies the water molecules and turns polluted air into the fresh air all can breathe, it is you, you could call their beauty
your mushroom, your childhood of dreams, your
love of nature apparent in all solitude
your favorite delight and hail a sanguine true
smile for what you know is true
Imagine finding another planet with just one tree
in all the universe, or just one person, or any type of animal.
or just one bird - just one transient specimen
who has made a home in a tree.
Nice work Invierno!!!
Peace!

Re: We Trees Sway (User Rating: 1 )
by softerware on Wednesday, 13th December 2017 @ 05:28:14 PM AEST
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Such a swaying tale of trees in a gale wind, again the imagination of the writer to see leaves as leafy lips!
My favorite line is OH GALE, TO SEDUCE US EVERY INCH, NOT A CARE TO VEINS IN TISSUED FLESH..
Much like a colony of saplings, nature tries to usurp humanities colonies, and must at times see us a blemish upon her pristine terrain.
The message left with me is: if we wish to belong, we must learn to experience harmony.
A befitting message for all mankind in this season of peace..
softerware

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