Axe amputates our tentacles
Acid splatters intact roots
No way to wake up in the sky
No situate to hide in the earth
Nobody can seal our ogle
We will unearth novel ethnicity
Perforate our pedigree deep
Spurt out in concrete jungle
Bestow no muck; no water
We burgeon in missile tempo
Amid no mislay of sepulcher
Humanity dwells in timber heart!
VIGIL KUMAR 
Very profound. Awesome.
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Thank you so much
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‘Humanity dwells in timber heart!’ Love that line, we should be respecting nature and becoming closer to it as we used to be. Great picture as well, fits the poem perfectly.
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Yes True. Trees are the structural rudiments of the Bio- network. We must protect them. Thanks a lot.
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The unexpecetd ferocity of trees! Like the use of combative, assertive language in this one.
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Thank you for visiting my blog, for I have now found yours. 🙂 Love your words and expression in this poem. Excellent!
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I’m so very glad you found me, I wonder how long until, if ever, I would have found you. I very much enjoy your style and look forward to delving deeper.
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Reblogged this on vigilkumar.
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Hey Vigil, that was pretty intense, and I’m glad you reblogged it.
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Wow that last stanza is quite powerful
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Reblogged this on shafiqah1 and commented:
Long live the trees 😀
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Sooo intriguing..this concept of timber heart…our souls lie deep within nature…our roots pulled to earth and all that life commands.
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I love the image, also ~ very pretty ~~ 🙂
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That final line, for me, so connects that our heart beating needs the breath of lungs of trees. Beautiful. Thank-you.
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