what be I

entwined as ivy english on the oak of futures,

laced by chomp of worm,

lightly color altered by fleeting chlorophyl green,

ebbed to remain earth mother entombed ,

what be I ..the magical mistletoe.

Reviews

[Ruth]

Oh wow! Yes! That would be more than fine as spoken word and a beautiful piece! xx

[An owl on the moon]

There is the darkness here of what lies ahead... the worm awaiting its due... the thriving life of magic... the moving, growing mistletoe.. Such a myserious confession.

[NoneOfYourBusiness akaK..]

this is an absolutely edible gourmet serving of poetry~ lustrous~

[Robin]

that it be ~ well done ~