Talking with Trees, My Imaginary Skill
by Jeannie E. Roberts
Along our road, near the old man’s garden,
behind the patch of corn, the neighborhood oak
waits to greet me. I turn the corner, watch
for her crown, bouffant, bright with October,
and the mellow aura of fall. She motions my way,
“Here, come closer.” Her stance is grounded,
confident; her branches toned with the windswept
succession of years. “I feel your happiness,”
she whispers. “I gain energy from your visits.
Through the seasons, you’ve given me strength.”
I thank her and reply, “You’re the reason for my
happiness. Your friendship and example have
given me courage. You’ve shown me that change
is the only constant, and the consistency of change
is rooted in the power of perseverance, right down
to the pith of it―in the cycle of birth and rebirth.”
We say goodbye. I bow. She bends. “Until
tomorrow, My Friend.”
I walk away smiling, knowing my imaginary skill
is not imaginary at all.
PHOTO: The Neighborhood Oak in October, Chippewa Falls, Wisconsin (Photo by Jeannie E. Roberts.)
NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: Living midst the natural beauty of Wisconsin’s Chippewa Valley, it’s easy to lose oneself within its bounty. When I walk and explore the area, I’ve found that I not only greet the birch, oak, and pine, but also catch myself chatting with the critters along the way. Season after season, I stand in awe of our trees, forests, and woodlands. Henry David Thoreau said it best, “I frequently tramped eight or ten miles through the deepest snow to keep an appointment with a beech-tree, or a yellow birch, or an old acquaintance among the pines.”
ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Jeannie E. Roberts‘s fourth book, Romp and Ceremony, a full-length poetry collection, is forthcoming from Finishing Line Press. She is the author of Beyond Bulrush, a full-length poetry collection (Lit Fest Press, 2015), Nature of it All, a poetry chapbook (Finishing Line Press, 2013), and the author and illustrator of Let’s Make Faces!, a children’s book (2009).She writes, draws and paints, and often photographs her natural surroundings. Learn more about Jeannie at www.jrcreative.biz.
Author photo by Bruce Pecor.
Wonderful.
Thank you.
Wow! I used to greet each tree along my commute and walk on the way to school–my favorites were the lovely horse-chestnuts, and the golden ginkos–felt they welcomed me as I welcomed them–a sort of mutual recognition–like you and the oak–they teach us strength, beauty, perseverance, resurrection
Greeting and communing with our natural surroundings is truly grounding; we’ve much to learn from Mother Earth. Thank you for your comments, Mary.
Very lovely. Thank you.
Thank you.