Oriel boy

“You shall be bright and happy, if you build a nest for an oriole,” the gypsy once said to him. He was neither a prince nor a pauper, just a whistler in a tree.

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Old Libraries

big oak trees
over old libraries
outside I sit
inhaling the scent
of old book pages

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Above

#Under the limbs that drink the sun and feed the ancient tree,
Fly dreams that ripple in the breeze
And sing across the sea.

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Trees 2

Its remains proud
The tree stripped by autumn
Its very deep roots.

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Trees

Palm california
Its head flirting with the sky
Mediterranean.

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The Tree

The Tree

I listen
to the rustle of tree
search for silence
melting in meditation

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Parrots

kaleidoscope
trees..
parrots moving
through the
leaves…

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