The Web Poetry Corner - Wesley A. Storer - The Sky Tree
The Sky Tree
by
Wesley A. Storer
See the sky tree sway
Rocking top bobbing melee
Reaching always reaching
To Heaven on its way
Always growing on its way
Too lonely for heaven to stay
Where he dreamed he told her
He loved her one fine day
But he couldn't fall in love
For he had nothing to give
So he sits below its sway
Listening to its sighing sway
His rhyming pining compadre
Beneath the sky tree's sway
Maybe someday he will be a tree
Swinging in the wind high and free
And God
Will plant the flower of her heart
There in the roots of his feet