Custodian of Trees
I am a custodian of trees
Which for some reason
Have been placed
In my name and care
It’s time to go meet
And hug them
To have a mindless
Soul conversation
To find a resting place
In the center of their wisdom
Their spiraling energy
Time to relax and surrender
To whereever they want to take me
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You’re currently reading “Custodian of Trees,” an entry on Gladius Poeticus
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- English Poetry, Poëzie Algemeen
Gladius Poeticus 
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