I was driving on a country road a few weeks back and came across an amazing tree (I love photographing trees).
I was so happy with these shots I wrote a poem to accompany them (so what’s new lol).
Cheers
Steve π
Old Tree. A poem.
Old tree, gnarled and
twisted beyond reproach.
What dark days and
sundered years have you
borne witness to?Out here on the sullen veldt,
where an asphalt artery
keeps you company,
squirming for reassurance
in the afternoon glare.Your rings are tired and
worn, wasting like the
wintry spume that lingers
on a breeze of pretence
and happenstance.Old tree, wise and wizened,
faulty and faultless,
crooked and dumbfounded.
Here you stand until tomorrow,
while the world passes by
without a wave or tear.Stephen Thompson 2018
What a great tree! The poem’s not half-bad, either. π
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Thanks, Chelsea! Iβm always on the lookout for awesome looking trees. Yeah, Iβm a bit weird that way lol π
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beautiful poem and wonderful tree!
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Thanks so much! The tree did most of the work lol
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Beauty! β€
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Thank you kindly! You gotta love them there trees π
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You are so very welcome! I enjoyed both the tree and the words that accompanied it.
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Love this π
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Thanks heaps! Trees are very inspiring, I find π
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Beautiful photos and lovely poem.
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Thank you, Lauren! I obviously need to write more poems about green things lol π
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Write whatever makes you happy π
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I always do! And stuff that makes me sad as well lol π
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Well, yes, that too, lol
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