The Guan in the Family of TreesA Poem by Nicolas JaoFly away, fly away, passeth through the trees Perched atop, seeking wind, far as one can see Head held high, feet firm low, dignified can be This crested guan in the family of trees Trees with roots, long as snakes, slither grounds and flee Each one carrying the earth above the sea Full of leaves, each one one, like a family Connected, by the roots, of old ancestry All under, influence, of guan sipping tea High above, guardian, and sacredly free Its coat soft, colourful, well as feathery Now these leaves, be what may, borne aloft foresee Their futures, old and new, both sad and jolly This here tree, nothing else, this is just a tree Yet abound, reasons known, is like you and me Travel down one branch to another slowly Find your aunt, uncle too, cousins, you agree? Then their aunts, uncles too, one big family Make your way, across vines, to another tree Find them more, more and more, to a large degree Is then not so you see, this forest carefree? How one and all connect one big family And above, on top of it the guan can see Everything, its domain, family of trees But now let’s not be silly. We can take this tree and explain it how we want, but the fact is this tree is just a tree. The guan is not God overseeing the forest, it is a bird. It does not watch to guard the trees, it watches to search for food. The tree leaves are not members of a human family in a family tree. They are leaves. The roots are not the ancestral roots of the leaves, they are roots. We take nature and compound it with what we know as humans to reveal some inner truths that do not corporeally exist. I am cynical because this guan stole my attention the moment I entered the forest. It has watched my every move, and it made me think that it is, in fact, God, and the trees are, in fact, families, and the leaves are, in fact, family members, and the roots are, in fact, ancestors, and this forest is, in fact, all of that in the most literal way I can possibly ever mean. ### © 2022 Nicolas Jao |
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Added on October 1, 2022 Last Updated on October 1, 2022 AuthorNicolas JaoAurora, Ontario, CanadaAboutBeen writing fiction since I was six. Short stories and miscellaneous at the front, poems in the middle, novels at the end. Everything is unedited and may contain mistakes, and some things may be unfi.. more..Writing
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