Under An Oak Tree

Standing right under The roof of a huge oak tree, My thoughts meander, And through the foot of thoughts’ roots, Know not how flowers and fruits! _________________________________ Tanka |27.05.2021| Poet’s notes: I actually saw the picture, the branches of a huge Oak kissing the ground. And I was reminded of many such scenes under Banyan trees in India. And from the thoughts that came to my mind, this Tanka was crystallized.