Palm trees gathered together in clusters, holding tightly
to the fruit of their essence, coconuts growing up high,
just below their branches, forming circular sights to us
below.
Filling themselves somehow with the milk of their interior
essence, unbeknownst to we humans, yet when taken from their
safety above, we humans hack and cut them open.
Just wanting to taste the fruits of nourishment, an absolute
perfection coming from within interior reaches of another
spirituality that we know absolutely nothing about.
Nature through it's wonderful and amazing manifestations along with their unique intricacies presents a number of spiritual conceptions with elaboration. Thanks for sharing this beautifully crafted meaningful and thought provoking poem.10 points.
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May I take liberty of reproducing a stanza from my poem about the wonderful qualities of coconut here under: - Solace could be found from sip through straw When ambrosia from raw coconut you draw, That can make you in scorching summer calm Standing beneath meager shadow of a palm. Regards. Ratnakar Mandlik