Poems

Olive

Do you know,

as well as me,

about a twig,

from the olive tree.
The wise tree,

from which life starts,

from which life ends,

and body and soul part.

Do you know,

about the fruit?

For some form of god,

it might suit.

Do you know,

about the oil,

and the food of the greats,

that it might boil.

Do you know,

about the seed,

from which another tree grows,

if we may need.

There are things,

not many know.

These things untold,

by neither friends nor foes.

A drop of wisdom.

that you will find,

from just a tree,

if you open your mind.

Originally uploaded June 4, 2016.

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