Imagine me
not what you see-
naked, shivering, withered tree
still donning bits of finery.
My skin gone rough and graying
and the ground beneath decaying
where my roots are firmly planted
as my spine grows bent and slanted.
Close your eyes…
try to recall,
the kiss of Fall
so sweet he made us blush
and feel the golden rush
of girlish delight!
His nimble hands did thus caress,
so wild, untamed and wreckless
we danced, to light the sky!
‘What need for garments?’,
freedom urged
and thus, unfettered,
body purged
of wrappings,
those trappings
that tame the spirit,
fool the mind,
the eye…
the passersby shook their heads
and grinned instead of
placing blame,
”Oh what a shame,”
was all they said.
Such loveliness once on the trees
lay now in shreds around their knees.
Brazen beauties!
Remember me,
when thus you see
the gnarled skin-
what lies within
remains the same-
everlasting,
till Spring plants a kiss-
such bliss!
Then comes the blush,
yet now the hush
of naked truth
is cold and silent.
In Winter’s keep
doth does she sleep
with dancing dreams
of gold and green.
”Sweet May,”
yawns she,
“Imagine me.”
CKP copyright words and images 2018
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Dreaming Reality 
34 responses to “Imagine Me #SoCS/#Poetry”
This is poetic excellence, Cheryl. Truly.
I’m laughing at Dan who said he was late with his comment. Obviously, he didn’t know I’d finally visit you five days later. My bad…
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I’m just glad to see you here Mary! And thanks. 😀
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You say what I feel but cannot express with words. Thank you for that !
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Awww thank YOU, Deborah!
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Beautiful poem! I love the way you let the tree tell its story, they
are great storytellers. As are you. 😊 .
Miriam
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They have seen so much! Thank you for the kind words and I’m so glad you liked the poem and photos. 😊
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Reblogged this on Anything is Possible! and commented:
I hope you enjoy this beautiful tree poem from Dreaming Reality.
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Thank you so much JoAnna! May your season be blessed and bright.
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Sorry to be so late. This is beautiful, Cheryl, simply beautiful. I think you’ve captured the soul of autumn.
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Awww thank you Dan. So good to see you. I hope your weekend has been spectacular so far..
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It has been a good weekend.
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That’s so great.
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That was lovely!
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Thank you so much Pam.
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A beautiful poem and a beautiful tree. Thank you for writing from her point of view. Can I re-blog this?
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Oh please do. And thank you JoAnna! I’m happy you enjoyed it.
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Will do! Thanks!
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😊
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What a beautiful poem. It says so much, both as honoring trees and as metaphor.
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Hi and thank you. I’m so happy you enjoyed its message.
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I really enjoyed your poem Cheryl.
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I’m so glad you enjoyed it.
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Beautiful words and lovely pictures! That tree you’re standing by at the end is HUGE!! Where is that? I don’t think I have ever been close to a tree that big. #Free48
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Thank you! That tree is a thousand years old and lives in Ormond/Flagler, Florida. It has withstood hurricanes, fire and flood. I feel the Earth’s pulse when I touch nature this way.
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And we can vicariously do the same through your picture. No quite the same but still very nice 😊
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If you ever have the opportunity to visit Florida, check out the various park that have such old trees in them. There is actually a park near Lake Mary called Big Tree Park. The Senator and Lady Liberty live there. A few years back a crackhead burned out most of The Senator while on a binge in the middle of the night. She was wasted, needed light and lit a fire while sitting inside the tree. After it caught fire she didn’t try putting it out because it looked “cool”. 😔
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How awful! I can’t even imagine!! I’d love to get to FL one day and check out Big Tree Park. I think even the mister might enjoy that.
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If you do I hope you let me know! I do miss my trees and wildlife. There is a lot of natural beauty there.
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You look too nice in that photo. And the gentle, harmless giant standing with you is so great and timeless.
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Thank you Peter, on behalf of the gentle giant and myself. 😊
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Beautiful, Cheryl.
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Thank you John. I need to stop by and check out your week. See you over there
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I’m generally nonplussed by poetry, but this was really good.
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Thanks so much John. I’m honored to be two for two with you. I read a lot of forced poetry which doesn’t resonate for me so I completely get it. Have a great weekend!
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