A Branch Against An Intrepid Tree

(From November 30, 2004. This backyard tree later fell on our neighbors' garage -- but no one was hurt, and the insurance took care of damages.)

November's gloom befell our skies

Descending through a leafy flight

In spinning winds and ochre hues

Autumn brings its stunning blues.

Then lands upon a craggy spread

This tree of life, with hands of dread

It stretches forth in fretful veins

Quaking timbers, dreadful pains.

But in the midst, what do we see?

A branch against an intrepid tree

So tempest-tossed, it swings around

Endures the hurt, without a sound.

As you and I, defying odds

And tyranny from self-made gods

They make the rules, but we transcend

Above their cruel and vicious sins.

'til finally we find our rest

On peaceful ground in Nature's breast

Whirl, mighty warrior -- the time is nigh

With clearest purpose, take to the sky.

A battle for the human soul

And liberty -- that is our goal

Unite, wee branches, kindle bright

Awaken in the dawning light.