You are a solid trunk,
knarled, mossy, tall
You look up
hearing Vivaldi
through the Rockies,
as I bud yellow green,
blossom pink,
blow petals on the breeze,
absorb the sun,
grow rich green,
dance in summer storms,
glow molten gold
firey orange and flaming blood,
throw all my soul
into the sky
and when pretention
falls away,
I rest,
naked,
upon you
and renew.
Shawn L. Bird 
so visual, beautiful 🙂
Thank you
I love love love this poem!!!
Thank you for your enthusiasm! 🙂
Beautiful! I love the imagery- very rich. Very rewarding read 🙂
Thank you.
I feel strangely satisfied after reading this poem Shawn 😉
And thanks for following mine – a new venture for me! I am in Kamloops – so close to you!
I’m glad. 🙂
Wonderfully full of life and meaning, Shawn.
Thank you.
Awesome!! 🙂
Thank you.
i love this – in particular the references to dancing and classical music – two of my faves:) Very visual and very beautiful – makes me want to hug a tree!
Vivaldi= Four Seasons. Get it? 😉
Oui oui!
Lovely poem, Shaun & clever 4 season/ Vivaldi connection. Look forward to reading through your collections.Love the concept of “A Year in Love.” And very much appreciate the follow & likes on my poems too.
Thank you. I’ve really enjoyed discovering so many interesting writers/poets lately. Who knew all that talent is out there? lol