A Tree Of Fruit

A Tree Of Fruit

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Hanging high from a cliff

wanders edges

Still providing

Firmly embeded

In spirit to burst

You can find fruit anywhere

Catch my heart

come down divine

i watch you dance in the air

Hanging on under

Grow back big

Let it fly faster

It's sounding a bit cloudy 

Somewhere unaware

Declining, changing

Sending, landing

Walking those

Same stones

Onward we will carry

Or emotions are far-out

Nearer for another

Boneyard parking lot

Floats renewed

Up on the hill

Good poems

Getting not half bad

Here we can be

All almost feels clearer on

Waiting at

A pretty sight like you

The smiling flowers dream

The struggles are blank

Hanging high from a cliff

Far lest from you

Bringing it on the event 

The day i swear

Where the wind is everlong

i pluck an apple one more

Sweet memories, rising

Blowing, swaying

The melody inside

Becoming mine 

Going & going

Reaching

Over & over

Seeking around

As far as i can

Even if i lose everything

On this page

All of a sudden

i am still surprised by

The sunsets

That's all, alright by me

You know, gone as

Wandering around

Old timey starry paths

For your brain alive

It's wonderful

Really deep

Each year's journey

i keep on

Oh, my Ghosts, why, stand

In the windows looking

Can you see

Anything thru

Each side is waiting

What i don't want

Happens when

Inside me i've seen

It's accepting the blades

That i forgot

What a great great mess it is

grab it fast

Cleaning out

My jacket pockets

There's no pressure here

We're in space

And now, this, made hope

Some-where-else

Amazing as in webs

What's odd

Expressions of light

i can browse

My response

beautiful morning

Let's just see

In the bright wind

Searching around

What we need

Saying what we need such

Over the top

Or beneath the bottom rocks

i can trust

My thoughts

It's very cool

The days are just

To dabble on

i will let you know

When i am

Who i am

Off now unto the last 

Tree limb adventure

Here i sit you see

Flying, prevailing, Falling

While hopping, jumping

On my one foot calling

from to thee my kingdom of crumbs

Having passed me, bye-bye

Plows the petals down underneath

The dark dirt

The dark energy simple

Let your hope rise

And i had to stop soft

On a short stop

Looking at it less

In black frames

All our ways of seeing high

Flying, prevailing, Falling

Whiles holding on

Just after to clouds

It's beautiful still

Maybe helps out

And about so

What will be

Filled with joy

Just for me

But i know you

How high you go

A different way

How low i go

Oh, heart along the way

The air out there is so fast

Whence-so,

the world is dust.

Into my face

I dance, I smile, I consider

O' listen out for the birds

With love

Oh, just say, hey, look at that !

We spinning

And expanding moons

Exactly to tunes

On the spoons bent

Mixing up

Eating soup

In the fork vents holds

Twisting they went

Eyes noodles

My childhood

doodles quiet

Should've known shears laid

Glowing handles

reaching down

Digging holes

By the rippling pond

i will fill it up

With more juices please

Today it's glasses

unbreakable

Loud from the past

You may just see ye rise

comes down divine

Until we all real

Put it down

Put it up

The windows

Without shadow 

Give it to me

Back in view

What I means

Of imagination

i will reach for more

Apples grand

Softly falling

It's in the glade's drafts & cliffs

There starting up

To shine flower-bud

© 2025 Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


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Added on May 9, 2014
Last Updated on September 2, 2025

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Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Riverside, NJ



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