All brittle twigs
No flesh
Covering up
The abrasions
But can you say
It's all over for the tree
That's all bones
And no meat
Let the season shift
The heart too will heal
The tree will claim a new garment
And conceal the rough patches
There's life still
Beneath the dead skin
Of a heart in mourning.
There's life still beneath the dead skin.....I can't believe so though I liked this poem of hope for the future. A great poem.
Often people think that dry-looking trees are no longer alive, but even though their skin is dead, they are still alive in all sorrow, more attention is needed for the well-being of our earth, a very sad song captured so beautifully. TOP score and much much more. I have enjoyed it tremendously.
A beautiful poem with a meaningful message. So rightly said and brilliantly crafted. To my favorites..
This brilliant poem is ranked #86 in the list of Best Members Poems on PoemHunter. Congratulations, Nosheen. Well done.
TODAY this poem is on number 23 of The Best Member Poems, CONGRATULATIONS, dear Nosheen. Today is the 22 January 2023.
TODAY number 23 dear Unnikrishnan, Congratulations dear Nosheen!
Beneath the dead skin.....brilliant.....thanks for sharing...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a marvel! Most poetically conceived. Exquisitely Nosheenic. Sighting positivity in the worst situations. Metaphorical poem. Loved it. Top score.