
I am a tree, my essence that of a seed; my conception, enlightens your perception. I am a tree, deep rooted within thee, nature’s fertile soil. I am a tree, the pinnacle of my stature, within the tentacles of my foundation. I am a tree, my presence realized, existence emphasized. I am a tree, graced by the circle of life, matured in the cycles of growth, deepened by longevity’s hue. I am a tree, wind my muse, light my source, humanity, my oyster. I am a tree, what leaves give way, arms branched sway. I am a tree, rain drenches, love sky opens, time deepens. I am a tree, I stand tall, forever captured by the beauty of autumn’s fall. Sappy my love does seep, cut me, would my soul not bleed? I am a tree, within quality of being, pores oxygenate, life’s enhanced breathed. I am a tree, lifeless limbs, can bear no fruits, but the length, the breadth; love’s depth entrenched within me. Not by chance, but creation’s divine plan, to reinforce belief. I Am, poet-tree!
WCR
“I Am, poet-tree!”😊 Beautifully written.
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Wonderful Poem
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Lovely poem! 🙂
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Trees are poetry. 🌳 Beautiful, Warren.
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Excellent and so well said about a tree. They are our lifelines and source of oxygen. Nice Warren 🙏😊🙏
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That’s a great concept, breathing in the graceful thoughts of God through Warren.
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Yes I completely agree with you 🤗🤗🤗
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Indeed! 🙏🏽
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beautifully captured, Warren 🙏🤍
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my pleasure 🤍🙏
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“…1 Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly, nor standeth in the way of sinners, nor sitteth in the seat of the scornful.
2 But his delight is in the law of the LORD; and in his law doth he meditate day and night.
3 And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water, that bringeth forth his fruit in his season; his leaf also shall not wither; and whatsoever he doeth shall prosper…”
Psalm 1:1-3
There you Mr Tree
Or is Mystery
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Graceful tree. Great poetry. Well done.
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Love it ❤️!
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Beautiful too Warren. May our roots run deep in the LORD!
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Amen!🙏🏽
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Hope you are well Warren!
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God is keeping! 🙏🏽
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What a lovely post! Kudos to you!
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Appreciate the comment!
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Beautiful!
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Your welcome😊
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