What Page Does One Turn Today

Upon thy past comes true root foot bearings
Wherein thy Poet Tree writes thee pages of time
Where each day Bee this enlightened terse poem
Be one, or Bee bouquet, adrift rhyme tense inspiration.

From birth we, branch out upon our own UniQue path
Nurtured by parents, and loved ones we blossom forth
As in birth we will cut umbilical cords of past mentors
While we gain new ones, as we start mentoring others.

Teaching Bee multidirectional, this never ending process
That once attained must Bee shared, by attained experiences
Knowledge jeweled, Bee naught solitary vault of iso-pulsation
For polished minds work together to establish breakthroughs.

Where this poem just Bee about me, like an egotistical politician
One would write themselves out of any future relevant existence
Poet Tree has Too Bee; multi-talented, multi-directional dynamics
Where thoughts read - Bee transplanted to germinate generations.

Morrow’s dawn has arisen alight “YOUR” sunbeam visionary senses
Awakenings alight gentle inner morning stimulated soft sensations
Dew mist thee verse adrift “YOUR” sashaying stimulated serene sounds
Wherein tears we flow full of emotions, amid soul centered aligned symmetry.

Eye to I bequeath to “YOU,” America’s True Grit NUTS Iron Will Birthright
Never Under Tyranny Surrender (NUTS);
“YOUR UniQue UniVerse HeArtMosphere.

Note:
I be nothing, without “YOU,” Bee coming something.

I set alone silence, inside a closed grave coffin,
cannot stand the test, adrift seer ripple rhyme,
upon the pages of Morrow’s time,
bye naught seeding dye stains
past present presence spark in “YOU!”.
Make your HeART, this ARTmosphere
Then become “YOUR” HeArtMosphere Poet.


What Page Does One Turn Today

Upon thy past comes
root foot bearings
Wherein thy Poet Tree
writes thee pages of time
Where each day Bee this
enlightened terse poem
Be one, or Bee bouquet
adrift rhyme tense inspiration.

From birth we
branch out upon
our own UniQue path
Nurtured by parents, and loved ones
we blossom forth
As in birth
we will cut umbilical cords of past mentors
While we gain new ones
as we start mentoring others.

Teaching Bee multidirectional
this never ending process
That once attained
must Bee shared
by attained experiences
Knowledge jeweled
Bee naught solitary
vault of iso-pulsation
For polished minds work together
to establish breakthroughs.

Where this poem just Bee about me
like an egotistical politician
One would write themselves
out of any future relevant existence
Poet Tree has Too Bee;
multi-talented, multi-directional dynamics
Where thoughts read -
Bee transplanted to germinate generations.

Morrow’s dawn has arisen
alight “YOUR” sunbeam visionary senses
Awakenings alight gentle inner morning
stimulated soft sensations
Dew mist thee verse
adrift “YOUR” sashaying
stimulated serene sounds
Wherein tears we flow of emotions
amid soul centered aligned symmetry.

Eye to I bequeath to “YOU,”
America’s True Grit NUTS Iron Will Birthright
Never Under Tyranny Surrender (NUTS);
“YOUR UniQue UniVerse HeArtMosphere.

Note:
I be nothing, without “YOU,” Bee coming something.

I set alone silence, inside a closed grave coffin,
cannot stand the test, adrift seer ripple rhyme,
upon the pages of Morrow’s time,
bye naught seeding dye stains
past present presence spark in “YOU!”.
Make your HeART, this ARTmosphere
Then become “YOUR” HeArtMosphere Poet.