Doubt from a Tree House


Doubt from a Tree House

I climb each night this tree unseen by god.

A hope that hope in time will be enough,

a plea that leafs out far from limb and heart.

Are you, am I or any, more than a dream?

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Tinytree commented on Doubt from a Tree House


This is a definate favorite for me. Beautiful. Keep them coming.

Artie commented on Doubt from a Tree House


Beautiful poem - 10 from me........................

Charlie23 commented on Doubt from a Tree House


That thought has crossed my mind more than once as well; there have been times I've wondered if we're all just a figment of a greater beings imagination! Cool poem!

Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

KimberlySD’s Poems (10)

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Climb To Happy 4
Sparks of a Liar 2
In Love With the Enemy 3
Almost Balanced 2
Unburied 4
Rekindle 5
Spring 4
Exit Earth 4
Doubt from a Tree House 4
Moving On 6