Whipping winds and pelting rain
the demons on a rampage again
They wage a losing battle you see
nothing can fell the family tree
A solid icon, brilliant in stature
defying the savage raid of nature
secured, by roots buried deeply,
of endurance and fertility
A fragile leaf from a center bough
teetered fearfully toward the ground
Branches spanned to protect it you see
no one falls from the family tree
Arms outstretched in lofty grace,
perpetual protection, a devoted embrace
dedicated strength gathered collectively
eternally green is the family tree
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Sandy (Site Psychic™) Knauer
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December 19, 2005 Family Tree (republish for Arbor Day 2008)
April 25, 2008 12:32 PM EDT
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Comments: 36
Regards,
Doyle I <~~~~~
(Am I remembering correctly that you have another story here of a tree that the neighbors wanted cut down, and you talked the city out of doing so?)
Dannielle, that is my story but I don't remember publishing it here. Truthfully, I don't even remember writing it. I'll look for it.
John, I'll see if I belong to that group and edit to include this there.
Erin, I'll try to remember the poem alert in the future.
On a personal level I have to say some trees, mine specifically, are losing their leaves to mold and an excess of sap
I'm sorry it's been so long since I've been over here!
I didn't know that you write poetry. I love this poem, and I think you are that tree.
You've endured storms, you have deep roots, and the span of your arms is wide as you embrace your Gather family. (And, I suspect, other families as well).
If you are ever moved to do so, I hope you will email me some of the ones you haven't published.