........ Posted July 30, 2007 Report Share Posted July 30, 2007 The Dear OnesIf trees could talk,What would they say ?Perhaps we'll never know,Might be better that way.Yet if tree's could talk,Would we even hear ?Or be too busy to listen,In denial of those so dear. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Qryos Posted July 31, 2007 Author Report Share Posted July 31, 2007 ~ I hear trees, they're soft and slow.We must be quiet or never knowWhat trees say. It's simple, "Ahhh... another day." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
idealdabbler Posted July 31, 2007 Report Share Posted July 31, 2007 Quaking aspenwhisper togetherspreading forest gossipRivers gather, babble,join in a rush to spread the word to the seaThe sea rises into the heavensbringing the word to God Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
........ Posted August 2, 2007 Report Share Posted August 2, 2007 Love is for everyoneLove is for white, black , brown, slightly tanned or slightly green peopleIts for straight , its for gay !Its for the unhappy who love being unhappyIts for the happy who love being happyLove is for everyone , my love at least. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Qryos Posted August 3, 2007 Author Report Share Posted August 3, 2007 ~ Clouds tall as mountains tumble Above the darkened desertThunder chases lightening Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Qryos Posted August 7, 2007 Author Report Share Posted August 7, 2007 ~ voice never heard...softer than a whisper in a valley lost from sight Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Call me Flower Posted August 7, 2007 Report Share Posted August 7, 2007 The Golden RuleThe Witche's ReedDo all in thought and DeedIn perfect loveAnd perfect trust Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Qryos Posted August 10, 2007 Author Report Share Posted August 10, 2007 The wind blows me back and forth like wild waves, constant waves.My mind is lost in the sky,the sea,in me. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
idealdabbler Posted August 23, 2007 Report Share Posted August 23, 2007 Birch trees leave little notes scattered on the forest floor Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fruitloup Posted August 23, 2007 Report Share Posted August 23, 2007 in his mind he made themformed them from himselfthus the gods cameand how they failand how they fell Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Qryos Posted August 24, 2007 Author Report Share Posted August 24, 2007 ~ Ooo... I feel challenged! { }Gods scatter like leavesleaving cryptic wind-blown sneezesand crunchy paths{I do not intend insult to anyone!}There was a frozen placewhere once Gods whispered, "Hear Me!"... Good salmon fishing now. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
idealdabbler Posted August 25, 2007 Report Share Posted August 25, 2007 Norway pines bristleat the rumorsblushing beneath their woolly-green coats Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Qryos Posted August 26, 2007 Author Report Share Posted August 26, 2007 (edited) ~ Winds that roared now whisper of frozen Gods long lost.Ancient trees stand sentinel holding the sacred ground.... I don't know... Maybe? {Thanx Dabby! I do love ya! } Edited August 26, 2007 by Qryos Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Call me Flower Posted August 26, 2007 Report Share Posted August 26, 2007 The wind whispers a secret messageThe olde ones stir from long slumberThe voice in the wind sighs softly"Awaken once more" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
idealdabbler Posted August 26, 2007 Report Share Posted August 26, 2007 Spruce trees like monkswith robes hanging to the groundconceal secrets never told(Kind of on a jag with trees, huh?) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Qryos Posted August 27, 2007 Author Report Share Posted August 27, 2007 ~ Trees be good! Patience, Patience, is the sighOf breezes slipping gently byThe Gods awaken when they mayKeep patience till that birthing day... OK, that was for Flower.Gotta think... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
idealdabbler Posted August 27, 2007 Report Share Posted August 27, 2007 White pines fluff their plumagethen go on as before Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Call me Flower Posted August 27, 2007 Report Share Posted August 27, 2007 The breeze says in it's gentle vioce,Remember me, I am hereI have sung your song for ages pastThe awakening is at lastBack at ya QThe Gods that slumbered hear my viocewith sleepy eyes they do awakenthe time has come to arise once moreFlower Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
idealdabbler Posted August 29, 2007 Report Share Posted August 29, 2007 Oak trees dropseedy tidbitsbut are not swayed by the currents Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Qryos Posted August 30, 2007 Author Report Share Posted August 30, 2007 ~ Thanx Dabby! Your beautiful trees have soothed me Ancient cypress cling to stoneworn and weatheredtwisted by timeSycamores, giggling,tickle the skyRedwoods hush the worldwith hooding cloudswrapped about their heightCactus-like with grand aspirationsJoshua trees rudely gesture across the desert ... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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