Ruerd Visser

Treesong

Tree song

Gently the wind strokes the trees,
as a flutist his flute.
She sings of joyfully understanding
ones part in the whole.
And as such she calls for a
heartfelt companionship.

Gently the wind touches the leaves,
as a guitar player his guitar.
She sings of truthfulness towards all.
Calls for more wisdom of the heart.
To be understood by the living soul.

Gently the wind touches the naked trees,
as a pianist touches his piano.
Playfulness of the divine order
of things is enjoyed,
by all whom´s heart is beating
as one.
And as such she calls for more
oneness of heart, mind and soul.

Poem Submitted: Monday, January 19, 2009
Poem Edited: Saturday, September 14, 2013

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  • Ahmad ShiddiqiAhmad Shiddiqi (1/22/2009 10:36:00 AM)

    lovely and eloquent! ! ! keep writing! ! ! you represents well the voice of wind and tree, Sir.

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  • April Breeland (1/21/2009 6:20:00 PM)

    This is a powerful imagery poem one with music. Great Job!

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  • Sulaiman Mohd YusofSulaiman Mohd Yusof (1/19/2009 10:04:00 PM)

    The melody of love and life dance with the winds, circling the trees of harmony.A great treesong.

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