Tree Of Life Poem by Ange de Lune

The pinnacle
of living sculpture

Perpetual movement
towards the sky

Root branches weaved
through the earth

Nourishing
the soil to grow

Breathing
the wind of seasons

Capturing
the essence of Sun

Drawing
in star seed minerals

Leaves like
Coloured feathers of the spectrum

Sheltering
canopy of solid embrace

Even in death
Maintains alive nature’s circle

Touching three realms
Sky, Earth & Underworld

Both in Darkness
and in Light

In the midst of the
Forest of your Soul

You will find this
Tree of Life