SuziCate's Musings

Life Canvas

We etch our sketch

deep into the heart of the wood.

Ring by ring we form

our tree of life.

Roots dug deep in the dirt,

we reach our arms to the sky,

grasping at dreams,

painting our self portraits,

embracing and rejoicing our domain,

until we come full circle.

As time topples us, we remain as compost,

nurturing, sustaining, guiding

as silent echoes deep within this earth.

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Comments on: "Life Canvas" (8)

  1. silent echoes IS THAT THE FINAL POINT OF NON EXISTENCE? ARE THEY SILENT BECAUSE EVEN OUR SOUL AND ESSENCE HAS EVAPORATED?

  2. Beautiful (as usual)

  3. loved it. a very wise truth!

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