The Making Of Sir Willow

Posted in poetry with tags , , , on September 13, 2014 by Uncle Tree

Bruce Marlin

♪ ♫ ♪

Stealing a glance under my branch,
I spied a green-eyed lady,
as if, by Chance, or Fate’s romance,
she found me cool and shady.

I heard her sigh for times gone by,
her breath grew slow and steady.
I knew not why, but in her cry,
old tears stood at the ready.

Releasing all, the rain did fall
on ruddy roots and timber.
Like thunder calls that break down walls;
like leaves turn in September.

Like storms pass on, She turned to song,
my rigid frame grew limber.
Like grass loves sun, Love made us one:
A Day Made To Remember.

Bruce Marlin

– Uncle Tree

Photographs by Bruce Marlin @ Wikimedia

Dedicated to Caroline Morphew

♥       ♥       ♥       ♥       ♥

The Art Of Wonderment

Posted in poetry with tags , , , on August 31, 2014 by Uncle Tree

passing the baton

Many humans ago,

a solid-state baton passed on

to the second generation of children.

Now, our children pass on a rolled up scroll

that houses nothing less than the emptiness of Soul.

It is chock-full of science, knowledge, reason, and logic,

but totally void of meaning and a common sense of direction.

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In Harmony ♪ She Rolls

Posted in poetry with tags , , , on August 9, 2014 by Uncle Tree

Amy Rose 3

Spirit forms in the mist
tumbling and rolling and splashing
in fashion

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Select Your Passion

Posted in poetry with tags , , , on July 27, 2014 by Uncle Tree

Passion Fruit

I Am The Creator

Lord One Of The Universe

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Tree Dancing

Posted in poetry with tags , , on July 1, 2014 by Uncle Tree

HD Wall Now

In the twilight ~ West Sun’s daughter

photon dancing on the water

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The Wisdom Of Dark Matter: In Color

Posted in poetry with tags , , , on June 17, 2014 by Uncle Tree

Emerald Wake ©

At the center of it All
In the midst of every rainbow
the one World Axis — blacker than black
Deeper than Deepak

~ Insidious Dark Matter ~
from which there is no escape
Only the light of day remains

In clutches of color
we spin and risk

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Moving On: Over Boards

Posted in poetry with tags , , , on May 9, 2014 by Uncle Tree

scary footbridge

Walk my wooden planks
Be held in suspense midair
Let go of your grasp

Steal a glance below
You will feel your need for me
The wind will pick up

Steadily you’ll swing
Dance in a dervish two-step
Sway to go beyond

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