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the tree of allowance

The Tree of Allowance

Oh, I have watched this glorious tree
That greets me each day as I peer
Outside my window
That overlooks an endless view
Of heaven’s delight

I watched it this Fall
Oh, it stood there in its knowingness
Allowing all aspects of itself
To fall away…
Surrendering to a dance of
Comings and goings…

The leaves gently falling
Down into mother earth…

Knowing that they will appear again
In whatever form love would ask of them

This day I look again…
It is Spring
And this precious tree of love
Is filled with many new
Aspects of itself…

Yet,
I see love’s presence in a new light
For my eye’s see now
From the depths of my heart…

I am in honor of this trunk
Rooted so deeply
Into mother earth…

It allowed the leaves to gently fly home…

Once again they can appear
In a new form
Choosing whatever appearance that love
Would ask of them…

This tree of love just abides
And stretches its arms
Outward
Allowing all to come and go
Yet nourishing and extending itself
To all that come to partake of its presence

This day the tree of love is delighted
With all of its new aspects of itself
Many new green leaves have been born
Yet all are allowed
To live on it’s arms of love
Whilst they grow into their perfect self….

Can I be as the trunk???
Can I allow all aspects of my SELF
To come and go
Knowing it is the perfect dance
And that none are ever lost
Only transformed
so that new life
can be held in my loving arms
once again as spring dawns
and the blossoms of life
Come to dance the birth
Of creation

This trunk never wavers
It allows all to pass away
Knowing
Spring will be here soon…

It loves the fall
It loves the spring
It sees no difference between
The two
This tree of love knows
They are one thing…
creation

All of it is ABBA
All that is
The perfection of love’s waltz…

This tree of love
Abides in knowingness…
Thank you for the view

With love
denisa

These words have so much

These words have so much rhythm. They come from your heart. It must be that you have surrendered to the rhythm of ABBA. Thank you for posting.

One Love