Don’t you adore the sway of that tree?
It’s icy branches reflect moonlight,
as slow motion sparkles.
Don’t you want to join its rhythm?
Move your arms gracefully,
free your feet and shine?
Sway away. Scintillate.
Release your freedom.
Adore.
_____Adriana Citlali
XXVII-I-MMXVI
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When space is silence... 
January 27, 2016 at 6:58 pm
Appreciation of the tree. Simple, yet beautifully effective. Lovely.
January 27, 2016 at 7:54 pm
I do adore the sway of that tree. I love the simple and sincere appreciation and joy that you write of here.
January 27, 2016 at 7:59 pm
Yes!! I love this…almost an ode to the tree! So lovely!
January 27, 2016 at 8:10 pm
I find bare boughs in moonlight a perfect way to unite with nature… Somehow the leaves are too heavy for me… And dance sounds great in this dark season.
January 27, 2016 at 9:17 pm
Dance the dark season away, should be a strategy in these northern lands. 🙂
January 27, 2016 at 8:41 pm
Yes, I do. I love trees and indeed, they do dance with the wind. Musical.
January 27, 2016 at 8:52 pm
Lovely focus on the movement of the tree.
January 27, 2016 at 9:15 pm
Sigh… I would love to sway like that tree and sparkle in the moonlight!!
Beautifully expanding 🙂
Lots of love,
Sanaa
January 27, 2016 at 9:16 pm
Let’s do it! Ha! Thanks for your nice words.
January 27, 2016 at 9:57 pm
How beautiful. Made me want to go outside, dance with the trees and adore.
January 27, 2016 at 10:06 pm
I love that sway and dance of the trees ~ Sway and adore, yes ~
January 28, 2016 at 1:42 pm
Lovely vision of human meshing with nature as dance partners.
January 28, 2016 at 3:06 pm
What I love about this most is that “Sway away” and “Adore” bring not only the feeling of the dance, the adoration…but also that becoming one with the tree can be done from afar, allowing it its own space, its own place to grow.
January 28, 2016 at 7:16 pm
Winds SinG
secret iN
plain siGht..
move
like
wE..:)
January 29, 2016 at 9:00 am
oh how i do!…lovely, lovely poem!…