Metamorphosis

Stepping through a vale she spied an oak,
its branches scratching heaven's glow 
and anchored to the earth its twisted roots
clawed deeply through the soil below.

Embracing now its weathered bark she found
her scrawny body stretched from stern to stem,
her very blood the sap which seethed within
and energized the giant denizen.

She was at once the tomboy and the tree,
photosynthesis and flesh and bone
will reach the spheres, the bowels of earth
both bodies joined, the fusion done.

She was one with insect and with bird,
the wind and rain conjoined and made her wife
to all of nature, sea and sky 
to hail the consanguinity of life.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Salehi Avatar
December 29, 2015 at 10:39 PM
Keith, you have a tremendous array of words that makes your metamorphosis to stay within its cocoon for a lot of people including myself. Cheers!
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December 29, 2015 at 11:13 PM
Thank you my friend! I am most grateful for your kind remarks. Best wishes, Keith
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