Stalker in the Sky

by Maple Tree   Jun 29, 2013


Footprints tap dance
on a spine, twisted,
skeletal remains
of a tree chopped
down in spring,
when growth
and new birth sings.

Grow young sapling, grow.

Seedlings sprout melodic
petals, creating a song
in the hole of a chopped
down tree.

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  • 11 years ago

    by Wild Flower

    Before a couple of days I was hoping for a new nature piece by you, when you write a nature piece I feel that you find some kind of comfort, Im really happy to read this:)

  • 11 years ago

    by Poet on the Piano

    Aw Andrea, this was truly beautiful and so hopeful! The imagery is calming and inspiring, as you write about rebirth as well as that song of nature.

    Truly a gem :]

  • 11 years ago

    by Amreen

    Beautiful imagery indeed! Loving your nature piece as always... I could feel the beauty of the tree and this piece!!!

    Keep writing:)

  • 11 years ago

    by Tara Kay

    Sooo happy to read a nature piece...nobody does them like you, and I've been deprived of this kind of beauty and peace. I love your words here, gentle and smooth, like a coaxing hand just guiding me along.

    Sooo beautiful.

    xxxx

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