Oak Tree Poems

Strophe
I
Oh ancient cedar so grand, huge and wise
In BC’s old growth glen;I. did encountered thee
I sat beneath your trunk and asked advice ;
I sensed the...

Read More

I cannot sleep so through the aperture I look,
The crescent shining a marvellous bright
The scenery as if straight out of a book,
The sound of the...

Read More

oak tree wanted to retain her leaves
October wind was stealing them in outrageous amounts
at night she dreamed of growing her limbs into fingers
so she could...

Read More

up the steps into the oak he slithered
like a snake, but not gnarly, old or withered
it’s our friend Lee, I whispered to my sis.
he’s as...

Read More

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
during winter
the 
old oak
no longer
hides
its
scars...

Read More

I dream in silent forests.
Do you hear the trees?
Do you dream?

...

Read More

I was once a tall oak tree
as tall as the eye could see.
I lived in a lush green forest
full of animals, trees and plsnts
we had...

Read More

Fey King knelt to me.
Hearts engraved with oak leaves
Songs of fires and green rosaries
Bands of merchants plying their wares
Queens ascending toward mountains glen
Scenes of battle...

Read More

Musical autumn leaves in slashes and swirls.
Flowing around me, making melodic curls.
Titters and skitters from mischievous squirrels,
What is more magical than September oak twirls?...

Read More

Turning into a tree did not happen instantly
It takes a lot of time, space and mystical energy.
The huntsman saw it happen, the mushroom hunter too.
Both...

Read More

I heard your cries late at night. 
I felt your pain through my veins. 
I was there to greet you rain or shine. 
I have...

Read More

inside our big oak tree
     squirrels are eating stored-up nuts
snow and ice outside
...

Read More

A gurgling brook
Surrounded by large oak trees
Flowers everywhere
And a blanket for the ground
Best picnic place ever found!
...

Read More

Beneath the ancient oak tree's shade,
Where wildflowers bloom and rivers wade,
A lover waits, in quiet glade,
For his dear lass, in sunlight bathed.

The lark sings high...

Read More

A tree in love

By the old road, before it meets a widened way
 in a nearby stands two trees close together
 we can see they...

Read More