Winter Soldiers
Oak leaves hold their positions at all costs.
They have survived the storming
of the Autumn’s gusty winds
but now some may be lost
in the attacks that are forming
at the hands of Winter’s winds.
They lay down their lives
falling through the sky
like paratroopers
dying in the snow
and on frozen lakes.
Like good soldiers
they do so for a greater cause
“Marcescence”
protecting the young buds through winter.
The many that survive
will perish come springtime
but they were all
good winter soldiers
- Author: MendedFences27 ( Offline)
- Published: January 24th, 2021 20:32
- Category: Nature
- Views: 95
Comments7
Those 'winter soldiers' may have lost their lives but the oak has survived to be rejuvenated once more.
Andy
Thanks Andy. Through my window I saw several oak leaves falling and wondered why since they don't all fall. Did some research and this popped into my head.
Great observation wrapped up in a super read.
The nearest oaks are some distance from my house - I have a wall enclosed garden and yet each year I have many oak leaves across the lawn. They have a life of their own.
Those Oak leaves are probably on a re-con mission. Thank you for your interesting comments as always.
'Oak leaves hold their positions at all costs.
They have survived the storming
of the Autumn’s gusty winds
but now some may be lost
in the attacks that are forming'...
wonderfully captivating first few lines, to what is a subtly brilliant musing of the nature within 'willingly giving',
thought provokingly contemplative in tone and delivery, a wonderful read
my first from you this calendar year, what a gem you've chosen to share dear Poet!
(forgive my overzealous - cringe inducing nature, please excuse it as mere naïve enthusiasm for all things 'poetic')
Thanks LBM. No need for forgiveness, we are all poets and share the enthusiasm.
A truly relatable example of using metaphor to its best in this meaningful tribute to nature
Thank you Fay. It was just a passing thought that came to me as I saw a few Oak leaves falling here in January and wondered why.
Nice words.
I always look at the oak leaves, by far the last to fall. We have a 150year old oak tree at our farm, a wonder to behold all year round.
Phil
Thanks for your comments Phil. Very fortunate to have your own Oak. Truly something to be enjoyed year round.
Phil A.
I dont know how I managed to miss this little masterpiece till now ..
I think maybe I'm glad I did tho' ..
set me up for my brisk mane wander so it did ..
reminds me of something but that sure as hell dont detract ..
top marks Phil .. Neville
Thanks Nev. I have written before about Autumn and Winter, maybe one of those?
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