The Tree of Life

Visited Bahrain a few years ago and took the drive to the "tree of life"  It struck me odd that there was nothing there but a small fence around it.  Truly in the middle of nowhere though.  

Submitted for the Landscapes and Towns Contest.


The Tree of Life

Secluded, alone in the midst of the sand
On top of a mound in a desolate land

Sits a single mesquite, a fabled old tree
How it survives and thrives is a mystery

There’s no water around for its roots to find
But there it stands tall and boggles the mind

It’s forlorn location, a quiet repose
Provides shade from hot sun with green hanging boughs

Isolated from all, not even a sign
To indicate it’s role in the annals of time

This Tree of Life as the stories are told
Is all that remains of the Eden of old
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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