THE OLD TREE

nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)

There is a silence
In my loss
No more tears
Life embossed.

A shading tree
Where once we loved
In thought I travel
Mind ungloved.

A tender beat
Of a craving heart
Sweet with tenderness
Now alarmed.

Time has deemed
Emotions change
In lifes winding path
Memories caged.

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  • Parisab

    A shading tree
    Where once we loved
    In thought I travel
    Mind ungloved.

    Beautifully crafted: the tone of this poem is stoic and heavy hearted like “The Old Tree” I hope that you will visit my poems about nature reflecting human emotions…



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