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 either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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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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