Here’s a tree
living below the merry moon
she stands still on her friendly feet
grounded to the earth
with the day being nice
and the environment around her being softly calm
with the merry moon in the sky
even in the day proudly being a light in the sky
looking after the sky
looking after the trees light leaves
the tree is stable , still
lightly whispering in the breeze
no need to want to travel anywhere today
is ok being a tree
sometimes
least when there’s no loud shouting wind
Cold chilly snow
or humid heat
that’s when she’s ok
or better
when the weather
and environment
make her feel softly safe
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Yellow rose (Pseudonym) (
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Comments3
A sense of personification in this poem gives it life. A lovely write
Thankyou very much ๐
Glad you liked my poem
Wonderful poem, my friend. Powerful metaphor! ๐น๐
Thankyou very much )) glad you liked the poem
You are most welcome! Love your work.
A lovely write, I hope the tree had a good weekend, take care
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