Johndavisnearby
The Tree that started
under a rock
A flat rock slid
and Hid an Acorn
cutting off the Light
A shoot grew sideways
with all its tiny Might
Then it grew into a Tree
that invited the Birds
and critters to hide
from a preditors Sight
The elves and fairies
danced every Night
O come fairy Tree
Look at the Moon
and smile down at Me
the Poets are eager
for more fairy Mystery
from kingdoms and lands
from hill to Sea
another good tale
to dance with this Tree.
This is truly an epic, but then only a few may receive.
Has a magical feel to it, love to be taken away like this.
to PaulPallazola: Thank you for the kindness. My dad insisted on putting a Lady on a on a hill as the giver of Life of all folks alive.The seed of a plant will move mountains to survive.
I love it. faeries, elves and an underdog tree comes out on top! Masterful poetry!