Tear me limb from limb
Make me pain
See me bleed
Such long I've lived
And long loved
From my Father's seed
I grew in vain?
Down now. Take me
But one more tree
Write exactly160 characters, POST on Sunday,
and let Monkey Man know, with a comment.
Read a couple others while you are there, OK?
* Image of ancient oak by LINDA,California Artist (and Blog Peep).
View her vividly colorful work. Read
her interwoven philosophies and witticisms
at Vulture Peak Muse. Beautiful galleries.
Many works are listed for sale.
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ReplyDeleteThis is such a vivid and intense read Steve! Very powerful and such a nice wordplay.. Amen to that!!
Sunday Hugs xox
The post is as colorful as Linda's fine painting. Thanks for playing along with the Sunday 160, Steve.
ReplyDeleteah darlin' you are such a sweetheart...and your words you have written with my piece are remarkable. thank you for such an honor, steve. xox
ReplyDeleteBrilliant ! The words and the painting compliment each other .Nice read.Thanks for sharing Steve .
ReplyDeleteGood grief!
ReplyDeleteSo intense!
Lighten up!
Laugh and dance!
Did you start painting yet?
I am serious.
Pick up some brushes and paints and a canvas.
Try acrylics. I don't use them. I use oils but acrylics is good for beginners because they don't require a whole lot of cleaning set up and an array of solvents, just water. I am interested in finding out what you come up with. I won't be surprised if you can paint!!!
I ventured over here to see what the musician is inspired to create note by note, pen to paper -- a walk to the edge kind of deep intense worthy Sunday 160,
ReplyDeletejoanny
I couldn't possibly take down a truly majestic tree.
ReplyDeleteMmm - loved that rainbow oak!
ReplyDeleteGood, spirited.
ReplyDeleteuntil we can not breath...we are killing them well faster than we are growing them...
ReplyDeleteTrees mean so much to us... our ancient observers.
ReplyDeleteNice tribute to linda's works of art
Your160 being another ONE...!
:-)
Beautiful writing and beautiful art!
ReplyDeletesomehow it hurt me physically to read your words...rage rage against the dying of the trees..well done steven
ReplyDeleteBeautiful, rainbow oak and poem. :)
ReplyDeleteI only hope the tree was made into something worthwhile!
ReplyDeleteMy 160 are here
the harsh and forlorn nature of your words matches well, the vivid coloration and stark outline of the tree in Linda's work.
ReplyDeletenice, my friend!
The title of the song aptly fits this piece and so does the painting, dear Steve. I'd be inspired to plant more trees after reading this. I should DO IT.
ReplyDeleteJoy always,
Susan
Chill Out Maestro....
ReplyDeleteBeautiful much like your spirit and amazing shared art...thank you...
ReplyDeletexo
beautiful.
ReplyDeleteMother Nature has complied up here in New England this year. Hmmm, is that child abuse, I wonder.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful, tragic write, Steve. I have a deep spiritual connection to trees. I hate to see a tree, or anyone, for that matter, come down.
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful...short but powerful poem.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your wonderful words in my blog.