Tree Zen
Posted on April 30, 2018
by Linda Lee Lyberg
9 Comments
Be like the mighty tree, steadfast with deep roots
entrenched in Mother Earth
Seasons come, bringing their own
unique tribulations and bitter strife,
much like the lost people in your own life.
Through storms, and bitter winds
assaulting them with all their power
in and out of their trembling limbs,
Trees prevail and seldom cower.
Trees bend, and bow and may lose
parts of themselves to the elements they face
yet their staunch inner core remains
and thus they maintain with grace.
Through drought with parched land surrounding,
their sprawling roots go deeper and deeper
to seek the nourishment they need
to survive and stay alive.
If your weary soul is dry with no rain,
go inside to your well fed spring
relieve your thirst and ease your pain.
This was amazing writing, Linda. Great poem! 🙂
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Thank you Beckie!
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Lovely
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Humble thanks Drew. Happy you enjoyed it.
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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🙏🏻☮️🌹😊
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Wonderful end to the month, well done.
https://iainkellywriting.com/2018/04/30/z-is-for-zaragoza-spain/
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Thank you! Popping over to read yours!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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