Secrets Of A Green Man
By skinner_jennifer
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Through soil wherever you
need to go, slight curious
impressions advance; roots
emanating emotive kinship
for descendants of forest
floor.
Green man's new shoots
are the blood vessels of
life in spring, they sprout
from pores; his eyes are
gateway to nature's soul,
scanning dense forest
trees; a token for good
health.
No human voices heard,
just language of birdsong
and orchestra of summer's
rustling leaves;
accessible way of passage
for untamed creatures –
where wild man's spirit
absorbs rain, he swims in
swirls of early morning
mist...reassured but alert,
camouflage conceals his
gaze; mimicking leaves
of green, he's part of
majestic nobility –
enchanting valiant
essence unseen.
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"... just language of birdsong and orchestra of summer's rustling leaves.."
Ah we need that Green Man in our lives. Another wondrous journey through nature and the seasons. Just lovely. Paul :)
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Agree with the comment above.
Agree with the comment above. Lovely.
This is our Facebook and Twitter Pick of the Day.
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A first-class poem, Jenny,
A first-class poem, Jenny, worthy of Pick of the Day. You have to be congratulated on the constant quality of your writing.
Luigi xx
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Particularly loved :
Particularly loved :
"Through soil wherever you
need to go, slight curious
impressions advance; roots"
and
"new shoots
are the blood vessels of
life in spring"
really evoking how Life is constantly moving, growing to fill every space it can, your poem is a wonderful celebration :0)
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What a wonderful pick this is
What a wonderful pick this is Jenny - congratulations on the well deserved golden cherries. always such a pleasure to read your poetry (mind you, it's been a while since we had one of your longer stories - any plans?)
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the green man is one of lore.
the green man is one of lore. You've flung a net and captured him with words.
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Sounds like good stuff
Sounds like good stuff they smoke a lot of it here. Joking!
Nice picture by the way. See you Jenny! Tom
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Evocative
This evokes for me the legend of the Green Man, a very ancient symbol of nature - well done.
Dougie Moody
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Green man still shoots as green
Thank you Jenny. And yes, I do so love the Green Man in our ancient island myths - or truths? I just wish he could still come striding in.
Dougie Moody
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I love the whole concept of
I love the whole concept of the Green Man, and you've captured it so well here. Lovely piece, Jenny. And while I'm missing your stories, I'll forgive you if you keep producing poems like this!
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