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Beneath Ash and Beeches

J Ann Crowder

Antiquitas form—possessor of great knowledge, witnessing a rise and fall in ages past
 
A venerable, viridescent growth
 
A bow towards venus’s anticipation
 
An equilibrium of harmony
 
A bearer of nurturing fruit—Apple flowering drifts, aromatizing
 
Oh, how I long to walk beneath Ash and Beeches
 
To glean understanding in fields of Cypress
 
To enter Elder groves of magical life renewed
 
To dance amidst protections of Holly troves, welcoming a Winter Solstice’s enduring transformation
 
Ever ushering Wisterias—feathering soft hues painted by a crimson moon, whispering love’s truest version
 
’Tis all a body rooted in earthy beds and crowned with eternities of Milky-Way
 
I long to bear such secrets in passion sung on tides sprung deep—grasping starry blossoms on high whilst touching richness in silky minerals below
 
'Tis a heavenly, magical, and earthly realm stamped upon mine own surveying eyes’ reflection

About trees. I love them! Written June 26th, 2016.

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