cloud nine

Shamanic poetry from multicultural global community-focused, musician and anthropologist, dreamer and writer, mycologist, drum-maker, thrice cursed.

Thursday, 13 September 2007

tree

One tree
Standing alone
Offering a solitary respite
From sweltering heat

One tree
Twisted and gnarled
Humble yet proud
A survivor

One tree
Constantly consumed
Yet always growing
Stretching and shrinking

One tree
Part of an endless cycle
Nature and life
Will you share its shade with me?
Posted by skyman at 14:48

No comments:

Post a Comment

Newer Post Older Post Home
Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Blog Archive

  • ►  2020 (3)
    • ►  December (3)
  • ►  2019 (1)
    • ►  November (1)
  • ►  2018 (2)
    • ►  October (1)
    • ►  July (1)
  • ►  2017 (2)
    • ►  July (1)
    • ►  June (1)
  • ►  2016 (2)
    • ►  August (2)
  • ►  2013 (5)
    • ►  December (2)
    • ►  November (1)
    • ►  September (1)
    • ►  March (1)
  • ►  2012 (2)
    • ►  December (1)
    • ►  October (1)
  • ►  2010 (1)
    • ►  March (1)
  • ►  2009 (1)
    • ►  September (1)
  • ►  2008 (2)
    • ►  November (1)
    • ►  October (1)
  • ▼  2007 (23)
    • ►  December (2)
    • ▼  September (15)
      • wine
      • Memoire
      • tree
      • REDES
      • AUTOBUS
      • EL HECHIZO
      • tube
      • Rose
      • SPLIT SECOND
      • Breathe
      • Heart song
      • London Battlecry
      • Possibilities
      • Planting
      • Monto Guardia
    • ►  July (1)
    • ►  May (5)

About Me

skyman
View my complete profile
Travel theme. Powered by Blogger.