Callum, Pencil behind his ear
\nA carpenter who cares
\nHis work bench Underneath the Cherry
\nTheir combined aura swears
\nAn exactitude of feeling
\nAn energy, a force
\nPlaned white wood
\nFrom A previous life
\nNo one has misunderstood
\nThe concept of the sawdust
\nOn the pewter driven bough
\nWhere hard sawing tests the muscle
\nA tutalage for how
\nUnconsciously that energy
\nCreating as he does
\nAn affirming dictum
\nAn expressing, perhaps a buzz
\nThat accentuates the craft He holds
\nThe wood cut down
\nPlaned up and square
\nThe inanimate\u2019s cycle of new life
\nWhere in we begin to see
\nThe woodsman in life\u2019s bold expression
\nUnderneath a living tree
\nCreating his expression
\nFormative and bold
\nA living shelf
\nDeveloping another chance To
\nHold
\nSway
\nThe hands of one who cares
\nOf wood possessing charm
\nAnd it came to force
\nOn an autumn morn
\nWhen a poets eye
\nDelved into the dawn
\nDepicting this wild image
\nAnd shared it with those who
\nKnow of Lyall Watson a sage of old
\nAnd todays Story is true<\/p>\n
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Callum, Pencil behind his ear A carpenter who cares His work bench Underneath the Cherry Their combined aura swears An exactitude of feeling An energy, a force Planed white wood From A previous life No one has misunderstood The concept … Continue reading