Topic: No Resistance. Helena Donovan.
Just a wee piece i wrote recently . Observing nature , also adding my own feelings at that time.
No Resistance.
Trees bend and sway with elegant ease
caresses accepted, there lover the breeze.
No resistance to life, belief to the end
new growth, new seasons ,will come round again
Your lover, the breeze blows on my neck
i shiver, resisting the urgeing he makes
“Bring on the change" his whispers to me
Im scared , im human, im not like a tree.
The changes are coming, wind gives instruction
the losing of leaves , its life in construction
Your trees will bear fruit, continue to reign
Gently blow round me , new growth brings me pain.