Thursday, May 13, 2010

Tree of being

Solidly rooted
deep in the
primordial ground
of being

I move towards
the open skies
through trunk
and branches

Waving with the breeze
dancing with the storm
Sprouting leaves and flowers
Offering myself fully

3 comments:

benjamin said...

Nice :) I love trees! Really. They are saying it all.
Thanks.

Mike Shugart said...

Lovely writing.

I sometimes write haiku.

Baby footprints in
the sand. Echoes of laughter
sweeten the salt air.

Namaste,
Mike

Mike Shugart said...

Lovely writing.

I sometimes write haiku.

Baby footprints in
the sand. Echoes of laughter
sweeten the salt air.

Namaste,
Mike