For Mr. Oak Tree

Centered In, the Universe…

Rest the Words, Where They Began.

Not bothered by, Space and Length,

Just Comprehension, of task at Hand.

“To BEing so, so far away

HERE’s small thought, to help you Band.

NOW listen First, then you may Speak

Think and Think, and you Shall too, -Someday- Upright Stand…”

The Dreamer Woke, He must have Heard

The Words Delighted, for Very Few…

And Rose He did, Ran Jumped and Flew

“Leap”ing from a Rock, Landing somewhere new…

Published by Luxradium

I like to Read and Think

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