Foreign Tongue

When harvesting wood the greatest beauty is in the heart as this is where new growth begins.
Plant your trees of nuts and fruits for these are the hardest of woods, that are yet to come.
Many have laid dormant in fallen snow.
Band together and play loud till Mary comes carrying child.
Dance floor has runners support.
Trees pull water and nutrients from the depths below.
Roots provide the way to grow from compacted red clay soil.
Were you once buried in a grave, then rose as interpreter of foreign tongue spoke?

About billiescauldron

I am in transition. I see myself as a Spiritual Writer and as such my blog will slowly change with me still holding tight to being in the garden as a child loving my teacher.
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2 Responses to Foreign Tongue

  1. susan wooldridge says:

    Lovely dear billie, and yes, will plant almonds and pecans and pistachios SOON! xoxoxo

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