dean langmuir

The Poet tree

The Soul

Sowed seeds

Before there was time.

Designed parks,to hearken

the Poet Tree

 

Trees-that love can penknife in the paper of their bark

Trees-that linquistic leaves can shadow with their shade

Trees-that roots can go deeper than the deep has ever known

 

May your Soul,sow the seeds that you need

Please replant them as your own.