Open Poetry #45 |
The tree man and the witch |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
So the tree man and the witch cuddled up in bubble wrap safe and sound cocooned within a world meant just for two. Sadly so the time will come when hands of flesh and bone will destroy their paradise and place them in a strange place cold apart alone. They will move according to the dictates of sheer ignorance and pretend at their contentment from morn until the full moon of awakening. Then the tree man will shed his bark and settle into gentleness and the witch will cast her spells into the garbage can and together they will stand as the plain and ordinary. And the plain and ordinary like the simple you and me no statues carved in stone but breathing, feeling, entities en route to stardom! Helen / 11 August 2009 |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
I love this Helen! ARCTIC WIND |
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Oklahoma Rose Senior Member
since 2008-02-28
Posts 1586Oklahoma USA |
This is a beautiful poem, Honeybunch. But, sounds very sad to me. |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thanks - AW. Much appreciate the read. Sue - Thank you - and only sad in the interim. Hugs Helen |
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