In your tall build revel again complete
30 October 2015
I will the trees to gather leaves silent
For woodcutter could hear their rustling chimes
Yet trees bellow with chattering strident
I almost see within bed-ridden rhymes
Often I yearn to join the birds, migrant
Yet trees though noisy choose, I love these thymes
From all those flavours this pine tree vibrant
Of shadowed mushroom faces’ glory mimes
From yonder grounds tall ones preserve their bark
Low high, grey green, choose one in harmony
A will to hurt your glow for none compete
Look down below the winding lanes for mark
Blue red King’s colours splashed hegemony
In your tall build revel again complete
Your words are light that shines, shimmers and glimmers betwixt the dense forest tree leaves.
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Thank you Deborah. I hope that you like the shine and glimmer 🙂
My flow of words often comes in dreamtime and is mainly influenced by what I feel deeply about.
Keep well and strong my dearest soldier of Love. I actually almost added that song too in my poem other poles shifted 🙂
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