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The Last Acorn
so long ... dangling, bouncing on a branch chill autumn mistrals tugging, pulling ... (hoping) watching all the others leave falling to their destiny somewhere on the forest floor far, far, far below ... oh, I've loved my time in the canopy growing and watching life abound about me but I - as all acorns - long for the earthy soil to plumb and prove for the promise of a new life, tendrils digging deep roots finding home and hope solid purchase, and the happy progression of continuance (all the while, deep winter snows hide our mystery - blooming!) it is our ONE anticipation - our ONE actuality and it courses through all we are and do from first we appear a-branch to the wondrous moment we reach Mother Earth I feel it coming now, that ... I feel my cap pushing off ... separating from the Great One the dear, grand tree of my growth and guidance oh, how my heart soars, as I! how my spirit bursts with exceeding joy as I am finally airborne and free and falling to life and hope and glorious continuity ... in the dark, earthy, sweet forest floor I fly and wonder and wait for the soft thud ... of promise! ~ Honorable Mention ~ in the "Brian's Choice 5, Any Form, Any Theme" Poetry Contest, Brian Strand, Judge & Sponsor.
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