TREE TALK



Be my Tree:



I want to lean

against you ...



feeling

your rough

touch

with my smooth

tender

skin



Make your mark

upon my soul -



deep

impressions

rooted in moist

soil:



soft

whispers

of Eternity



Let me climb

up to the seventh

Heaven -



searching

my way

through

evergreen leaves

to the sweetness

of your

Fruit



be my Tree:



drip

your Myhrr

into my open

wounds



heal

this feeble

heart ...


Author's Notes/Comments: 

The yearning to be understood and to be healed ... talking to the creature ... the Creator ...

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Kristin Mowery's picture

wow, I really love this!
~kris

Ruth Lovejoy's picture

This is excellent , love the use of metaphors!

saiom's picture

myra, this is an eternally
beautiful poem thank you



 

 

Misty Lackey's picture

a close walk with nature...