Golden Grove
A seed planted
down deep and dark
fed and nourished
by sunlight
and rain
sprout breaks
through
little by little
season to season
year by year
the seedling grew
into a
towering tree
reaching the
sky
Raven
at home
in the
tree top
new seed
pods sprout
dropped
here and there
carried by
Raven
far and wide
to begin
again.
© Megan Warren 25/7/2005
5 Comments:
Lovely imagery, megan. I do so love ravens.
Megan,
It was a true pleasure to read this.
Anita Marie
Lovely, Megan and I like the art work, too.
Here's a dumb question--how do you form the lines that way? I guess it's some type of html tag?
Thank you all for your kind words.
To get the poem down the middle, I centred the text using the toolbar at the top.
This truly honours the spirit of life itself, the cycles of nature. Divine Megan. I am enchanted.
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