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Written, January 25, 2017
Poetry/Shape/"I See Myself A Tree" AI Free
Copyright Protected, ID 17- 1095-851-0
All Rights Reserved, 2017, Constance La France

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Submitted to the International Contest:  2019 Poetry Marathon- Mile 1
Sponsor:  Mark Toney, Fifth Place

Submitted to the International Contest 1402, Brian Strand,

Judged 08/09/2025, Eighth Place

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''I See Myself a Tree''

* I am slipping into a dream, I am in a forest of trees so beautiful and I see myself a tree, my roots deep in the earth my branches raised to the sun. I am strength and I am courage. A river flows past me like a stream of glass. I am tranquility and serenity. The winds are whistling through my weeping leaves like a violin crying and echoing in the forest. I gave to life all the soul I had in me, all the tears, trembling, throbbing- and all the pain fell as Autumn leaves. My pain drifted away in red, and orange decay I rested under the sun and placed on a cloak of pure white beauty, then in the Spring I put on an emerald gown so pretty and lovely.
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Rushing Avatar
December 22, 2018 at 4:17 PM
Congrats on your win!
La France Avatar
December 23, 2018 at 8:52 AM
Thank you Wren for the congrats ~
Gauthier Avatar
December 22, 2018 at 3:09 PM
I love the emotion in this poem, Constance. Congrats on your well deserved win.
La France Avatar
December 23, 2018 at 8:53 AM
Thank you so much Line for the nice comment and congrats ~
Ashley Avatar
December 22, 2018 at 9:21 AM
Your beautiful and meaningful imagery of the tree, for me, connects Heaven and Earth, and all that one aspires to be and all that keeps one grounded in humanity. A deeply inspiring and emotional poem that I enjoyed being captivated by, Dear Heart. Congratulations on your wonderful win. Warmest holiday wishes.. ~Susan
Ashley Avatar
December 23, 2018 at 9:42 AM
Indeed, I imagined that it must have taken a lot of time to get the words to fall into the perfect shape of your tree which serves to heighten the significance of your lovely poem’s meaning and artistry. A beautiful meditation.
La France Avatar
December 23, 2018 at 8:56 AM
Hi Susan, thank you for that lovely comment. I worked hard on this shape poem, took hours to get it just right. The words came from my morning ritual of yoga and meditation, I see myself as a tree beside the stream of life, my roots deep and strong in the earth, and I speak to a higher power for strength and courage to meet the new day ~
Toney Avatar
December 21, 2018 at 11:59 PM
Constance, congrats on your win on Mile 1 of my 2019 Poetry Marathon contest. I can tell you carefully paid attention to detail so that the shape was precise and your wording spot on. ~Mark
La France Avatar
December 23, 2018 at 8:58 AM
Mark, thank you for the contest and my placement, I can tell I am going to enjoy this journey with you. Yes, this shape poem may look easy but it is very difficult to get lined up perfectly, took my hours and I am so honored to be on your winning list ~
Kiser Avatar
December 21, 2018 at 2:59 PM
A wonderful word-painting; I love the line where the, "violin" is "crying". Well done.
La France Avatar
December 23, 2018 at 8:59 AM
ML, thank you so much for visiting my shape poem. Thank you for the compliment and for liking that line, appreciate ~
Gentile Avatar
December 20, 2018 at 11:01 AM
You have painted a beautiful tree with your beautiful words, I really enjoyed it xxoo
La France Avatar
December 20, 2018 at 7:16 PM
Mike, thanks for visiting with the beautiful ~
Blown Avatar
December 20, 2018 at 10:08 AM
that's beautiful...um...'just what kind of tree would you like to be'...said the magical dragon fairy 'just make a wish'
La France Avatar
December 20, 2018 at 7:15 PM
Sand, I would for sure want to be a Maple tree, or when I am sad I would make a great Weeping Willow, thanks for the visit, appreciate ~
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