zondag 9 november 2014

I was tree
















Once I was a tree
and just stopped growing,
yesterday or so I forgot
how I had to do it,
today I feel it
at the chilly cold in my roots.

Once I was a tree,
it wasn’t just for now that I realised,
this morning my trunk
cracked for the first time,
or at least a bit more then
the day before.
                                                                                                   
Once I was a tree,
and reached with my old branches
at the sun and the moon,
now they reach a little less further
but they are begging
so much harder.


© Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere

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