Life Tree
Cries, Sturdy, Alive, Like my tree branch. Holding, Warm, Passionate, Like my trunk. Smiles, Silky, Carries on, Like my leafs. Kisses, Melting, Praising, Like my soil. A cherished thing, Hard to understand, grasp, keep steady, and enjoy. But once done your unstoppable.Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
wavecalmer’s Poems (6)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Life Tree | 0 | 03/10/2010 |
| Death Tree | 0 | 03/10/2010 |
| Silent Music | 1 | 03/10/2010 |
| The view of a Jew (The Holocaust) | 0 | 03/10/2010 |
| Mountains | 0 | 03/10/2010 |
| Death | 3 | 03/08/2010 |
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