Heartwood Poem by Bill Cantrell
Heartwood
Euphoric is the reward of my reach
Tasting the light, oh so sweet
Touching the face of what man cannot see,
Is the joy of my days, short though they be
Under my boughs the children played
Shelter for them, I proved to be
I now cast my seeds in the streams of the wind
To carry on long after me
Let no one be sad at the sound of my fall
I'm just laying down in times bed
Though I still stood erect many years without leaves
The fact of the matter, I have long been dead
Yet, euphoric was the reward of my reach
Euphoria is teasing light and giving a sweet poetic mood and nice sensation to feel. Under this twilight no one should be sad. All should remain very happy always. This is very nice to know that euphoria is reward to your reach. This is an outstanding poem very well penned....10
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4/23/2024 12:08:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautifully painted! .. With ever such beautiful sentiment and heart! .. Ever so moving! .. Thank you ever so much for sharing this! .. Ever so very many 10S! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ........................+++++