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Wednesday, May 7, 2014

MY FOLIAGE

How
I spend
fleeting moments
stretching to whisper, swaying
twittering through the dawn breeze
reveling in plush shades of green envy

Carving out an escape from a cloud patch
I seek to embrace a filtered sunbeam
to hide from dictated happenstances

Trembling in the morning dew
the pollen seeks new home
sprouting evolved offerings
of misgivings in landscapes
rising in sharp contours
of the day

melting
flowing
down my
spirit

I leave
footprints
cycling
through
fears of
excesses

spilling on
tomorrow
dreaming
petrichor

IF

it                   exists
another                        day


Poetics: Tree poetry


Thank you Abhra, Such a wonderful prompt! I have been running a hectic schedule and it seems it will be so for a month more or perhaps more. :) Will catch up soon with people on the trail!

10 comments:

  1. Very nicely done and the format of the tree is an added charm to the lovely poem!!!

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  2. ha. its cool....nice concrete poem and i like that you included color as well to distinguish it all the more...and we do leave footprints....the trembling in the morning...its a cool piece...

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  3. Oh, I love sunbeam wilderness ;)

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  4. What a clever presentation & form, Akila. Your poem very well expresses the essence of a tree's world.

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  5. Very creative presentation in the form of a tree.. like the leaving footprints bit... Loved your poem!

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  6. Including petrichor makes it just wonderful any tree love that.

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  7. cool shape poem and what strong roots :) ~

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  8. Oh, I liked the shape of this poem and your message.

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  9. I too enjoyed the form and substance of this poem.

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  10. a beautiful shape poem Akila...and the tree language...a delightful read...

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