Tree Of Life Poem by Brian Rihlmann

Tree Of Life



A gnarled and twisted oak
grows from the edge
of a sheer cliff
on the river's other shore.

The massive trunk is swollen
and lumpy with burls
like pregnant bellies
or malignant tumors.

A moss blanketed monstrosity
clinging against gravity
while its defiant roots
split the stony ground.

Its home crumbles
beneath its very feet,
tumbling into the river
one granite splinter
at a time.

Sunday, September 2, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life,nature,truth
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