Oak Tree

A personification of the mighty oaks...

I stand deep inside a forest

Surrounded by so many

Of my kind

Yet so alone

 

The winds whisper their tales

To me, as they pass by

From faraway lands

Rustling my leaves

 

The rain arrives, much awaited

Falling in torrents

Nourishing my roots

Cleansing my spirit

 

I stand, so very alone

Lost in my wispy threads of thought

As the winds blow

And the rain falls

Author's Note

I've always wanted to write a poem as a tree or plant...so here it is! What do you think?

Reviews

[Kieta!]

Ooh, I like this :) Good job!!! :)

[Swetha]

thank you!