Many come here to the Tree of Life
To remember what they feel is right
Angels up above, dormouse down below
To welcome in any wondering soul
For there are no strangers on this place we call home
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Poetic Dan (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Thought I'd keep this page of mine up to date as this one and a few others were done last week but on my Instagram account... Would love to know if any others use that platform? Thanks again to all that visit me! I was actually having a really hard time when I wrote this to due work overload...
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Hey Dan... sorry to hear you were up to ya neck in it last week ... hope things are now much better ...
I imagine I will only be the first of many visitors to these words for a short while so just wanna say how much I enjoyed this little bit o poetic brevity ..... and say hi to the family n dogs from me now would ya .... 🙂
My man!
Good write and clip Dan.
It was an interesting day but then what one isn't!
Always appreciated my friend
So good to hear your short poem read aloud as the dogs wandered around that very tree Dan - a lovely posting and glad to see you back again here.
Yes, not often I try to do it like that as straight after I thought of better words like Pixies squirrel up above! But it was what it was...
Always appreciate your time my friend
Those are the words of a man who has come to terms with the way of the world in a gentle sphere through times of trouble, tears and damned steadfastness.
That man only appears when crap hits the fan, I do wish he'd stay and lend me hand 😉
Always appreciate your inspiration good sir
That tree of life has so many memories for us some good, some bad, some indifferent bu the good always outweigh all the others.
Andy
In the end I can only hope so! If not then at least I'll know ;l
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