Cogitation is needed
The thought process given
Its symmetry solid
Derived from each root
Light patterning’s brilliance
Artistry seemingly
The arbourist’s eye
And their hearts resolute
Roped up and climbing
Testing the branches
Where only the crow
and the wood pigeon sit
And now all his weight
On the stresses and twisting
The sinuous tortuous
branches that pit
Their god given form
Rugged and rough
A true verticality
Made of strong stuff
A cessatIon of stillness
that Perch in the sky
Selecting the branches
However high
Such Living artistry
A new frontier
What came out of Nature
Its vibrancy clear
The chain saws and elbow grease
Balance and care
Tree life’s persuasion
You just feel its there
The infinite spirit
The vastness of green
Boundless and giving
Its picture serene
The fan and the sprawl
Contained with such ease
Curtailed With an art
That perhaps is unseen
The resplendence created
The dazzle the blaze
A spectrum of purposefulness
And A new phase
A true variegation
Dancing with the light
A softness a healing
And a future thats bright
Thank you Treelife
Our Copper Beech feels so much happier
As does the Cherry
Another poem written a day later