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Tuesday, February 7, 2012

Don’t you ?

Don’t you ?

Them old Oak Trees of the South wood
Expressed an almost forgotten familiarity
Their statuesque presence looming
Sketching outlines in the skies above
As i looked up

Looking down
You could see their deciduous brethren
Gathered at their feet, mostly
But some of the Ancients
Did challenge their girth

Barren because the Winter took notice
Leaves fallen upon the earth
You could smell the composting of the Oak
As it continued its journey to nurture
And feed the life to come

The background skies just adorned them
In the allowing of their interruptive limbs
To their own expanse and command of what we see
All was peaceful, and none held angst
About another

The Brother of mine, Wind
Still danced, still pranced
Without much resistance
There was nothing really to do
But visit his old friends
And remind them of their symbiosis
For each were born, all were born
With gnosis, as are we

We have forgotten the purpose of the way
Yet each day we awaken and trek forward i think
But then again, what do i know
Save that all rivers flow to Oceans
Eventually, don’t they ?

The Sun was seeing what i was, wasn’t it
And so much more i am sure
For when i act as a Sun, i do
I thought you knew
Don’t you ?

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