Song Of Understanding

forest at night

In the quiet of the mornin’

long before the cock does crow

the early bird, she comes a singin’

(hard tellin’ what she knows)

Seems to me, her tweets are secret-

coded notes with birdy words

so concise and quite direct

the foreign language that I heard

♫ ♪ ♫

sunrise in the forest

I bet, she often wonders if

her love can hear her song

restin’ in his tree on yonder cliff

Is it for her, he truly longs?

 ♪

Is it for her, he waits at sea?

Does he not know her place?

Can he not see that he is free

to leave that lonely space?

♫ ♪ ♫

tree on a cliff

‘Twas then, I swear, I heard her sigh

one quiet chirp released

Her sadness nearly made me cry

as if her love deceased

Sometimes, the world just seems to stop

I know not how or why

alone we stand — no stage — no props

but moments do pass by

sunrise in the forest

In the stillness of that wanin’ night

no single thought in mind

I watched the dark give way to light

and understood their kind

Right then, I heard the sound of wings

a feather brushed my nose!

I felt the grace the good Lord brings

and shouted, “There he goes!”

I raised my eyes to clear blue skies

observin’ love in flight

two mates — forever in faith they rise

with nothin’ but hope in sight

Uncle Tree; Keith Alan Watson

Uncle Tree

 

When She Speaks To Me

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From the bark of a puppy dog
to the croak of a bullfrog
She knows the language of life

From the pussy cat’s “Meow”
to the Willow’s humble bow
She knows the signs of strife

From the Raven’s rowdy “Kaw!”
to the roses raised for all
She sings for the whole gallery

shroom forest

But when she speaks to me

the woods become one tree

and peace reigns in the valley

for UT, who loves her gladly

with a madness

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© Uncle Tree

Fairy Tale Kisses

Valentine's Heart Afire
 Like kindling and kin
crispy crackling flames within
leap forth to lick the stars of lust
whilst twilight beckons
the dawn of fresh sunlight
to rise in beams over lover’s aureoles
before bursting radiance into rays reflecting
smooth pink skin and rosy red cheeks 
under eyes all agleam in gazes of glory
 ♥
 To dare set ablaze
fiery trails and flimsy bridges
with a controlled burn and a flaming passion
for Love’s idyllic best and Life’s fondest pleasures
all wrapped up in soft warm flesh
melted in fairy tale kisses
 ♥   ♥   ♥   ♥   ♥   ♥   ♥
 Uncle Tree

Lick The Love That Drips

Valentine's Day

Oh, my sweetheart!
I’m so glad you chose Life
with me in yours and you in mine

We must carefully tend
our beautiful little flower
cocooned in Love so sweet

Affectionately, I thank the powers that be
ineffable and ethereal
for the innate healing power of the heart

We are cured to the maximization
all that is allowed — and then some
as our blood mingles and ferments

The finest wine cannot compare
The purest honey bows before us
The bees will lick the love that drips

For no heart can hold
the expansiveness that ever grows
beyond the reach of Time and Space

Held in Infinity’s arms
Cradled by the magnitude of each moment
we blaze a trail with the fire that never burns

Heaven’s Eternal Flame
bestowed in and around us
A warmth and a gift
we will forever share together

Hearts and Butterflies

Uncle Tree 

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Love Above The Curve

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I want to hold you through your everything, my love
Through thick and thin and highs and lows
through everything the wind brings in and knows
it won’t be overmuch for us to overcome, by Jove

Never more than we can handle
‘Tis according to the Lord
Zealous passions, oh, they dangle
ever since you got my gourd

That the course is never-ending
is a given we shall learn
Never breaking ~ ever bending
is this love above the curve

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Kiss Me For Today

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When I hold you next to me,
the world just falls away…
Hold me ’till the morrow comes,
but kiss me for today.

As the future holds the answers,
I fold my hands to pray
that God provides the means for us
to live and love and play.

Together, we can change the world!
As one, we’ll change our minds.
For when we gather in His name,
we weave and cross the lines.

 The greatest gift He holds in store  
pure love ↔ the tie that binds.
“Lord, grace us with a love
that will outlast the end of times!”

Uncle Tree

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