The Oak Tree

Oak tree towers high above

Strong and oh so true

Bound to Earth with it's pure love

Sapling ever grew

Cracking limbs sway in the breeze

Turned into a storm

Roots rip as the time does freeze

Life which to reform

Crashing down with lightning cracks

On the forest floor

Willpower to stay up slacks

Floodgates open door

The strongest forms are set to fall

Fabricated might will only stall

Reviews

[Wolfwind]

A beautifully woven piece. It speaks to me of the constant tug of mother nature and how she will always win in the end, even if man does everything in it's power to prevent it. Makes me think... Don't build where the rivers flood, the storm surge flows or the wind's blow stronger than the tree's are deep.

Great Ink! Thanks for sharing!
Aaron