Dead Tree Standing
Without leaves for seasons
innumerable,
its branches long since
snapped away, only its trunk remains
stabbing defiantly toward
the sky.
Perhaps some glimmer of life,
some memory of green,
still pulses through its core
as it watches yet one more
Sunrise at Maple River.CLA
Poetic Asides, Day 9
Prompt: write about memoriesphotograph originally posted on Controlled Chaos
June 30th, 2006
Photographer: Rob Harrington
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strong imagery, and i love the ending.
juliana’s last blog post..Three Word Thursday #9
Has a very Western feel. Very nice.
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Niiiiiiiiiiice!
Stabbing defiantly… I like that!
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Juliana — thank you.
Nessa — thank you, too!
Melli — So, violence appeals to you?
So much more to a dead tree than just a dead tree! Great imagination and imagery.
Barbara H.’s last blog post..Friday’s Fave Five
Beautiful poem and photo.
I enjoyed part 4 of the mystery too. I just vanished into the fog yesterday. Didn’t do anything much.
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Barbara — thank you.
Raven — I know the feeling. I’d like to sleep for a week!