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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tree
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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Starlings
night..
trees tremble
with the unsung
songs of a sky
full of starlings…
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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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A Tree Remembers
I remember the mammoths,
Emaginak to my children.
They honed their tusks
On my rough skin.
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Parrots
kaleidoscope
trees..
parrots moving
through the
leaves…
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Hill
The hill meant nothing to the trees,
They just grew right on top of it.
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