From Little Acorns

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From Little Acorns

 
The Spanish moss
hung in dreadlocks
on the old oak
It stood for centuries
in disguise
Hearing what was spoke
 
More than a tree
growing in the dirt
Standing for generations
A place to meet
Initials to carve
Lovers’ declarations
 
Limbs spread wide
offering shade
to those needing rest
Leaves come and go
a balance of the seasons
space for many a nest
 
Autumn’s abundant acorns
scattered all around
A squirrel’s delight
Rainy day mushrooms
sprouting at trunk’s base
Nighttime streaking moonlight
 
A swallow landing 
on a high up branch
delightfully does he sing
His mate joins him
shortly after
A harbinger of Spring
 
 
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©

Prompts:

Balance

Tree

Dirty

D'Verse Poets Pub hosted by Sarah - Prompt Word - Harbinger

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Published by Christine Bolton

I have been writing poetry since I was a child and it has helped in the good times and bad times. I am always looking within to find the answers to life's problems and to write thought-provoking poetry and prose. Thanks for checking it out. Christine

22 thoughts on “From Little Acorns”

  2. Your poem has added a perspective on oak trees not considered before, and that is they have a maternal aspect to them. Always there, through the seasons, giving life, approachable, something/one you can count on. Those big wide, balanced arms and a solid trunk to hug. Thank you, Christine ❤

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    1. Thanks Lisa. That is my take exactly. I’m so happy you can see that too. Have great day! 🙂💕

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    1. Oh good! Just like us, everything in nature has a purpose. Thanks for reading Michele. 💕🙂

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  6. I like this journey – you took us through time, and also round the year, back to spring – or at least the promise of spring. The rhyme scheme gives it a classic feel.

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  7. LOVE your description and imagery here. Beautifully writ. With the deep freeze we are in….how I miss and want the harbingers of spring!

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    1. Your comment is poetry all by itself Gina! You are the master of words 🙂💕 Thank you for your lovely image

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