Ivy Angel

Questa è una poesia scritta dal mio amico John ispirata dalla sua donna Karen, che ama profondamente gli alberi e pronta a difenderli a qualsiasi costo.

L'ho ascoltata e mi ha colpito molto per la forza delle parole. Spero vi piaccia....



Ivy angel~~~~~

Ivy
suffocating, sucking the life blood, from its host...
She will rise again & be someone elses ghost....

Oh Ivy ivy pretending to be dead...
She will suckle & weave her way...
Where angels fear to tread...
Headstones so grey,erected on a special day....
Sweet words engraved...For the lives that could not be saved....
With natures way enriching the soil...
Thriving green vegetation,for men to toil......
The yew, the oak & pine prevail.....

Angel ivy will never fail.....

The ivy queen, so nimble & lean...
She rips & slashes but is never seen....
Your time has come, ivy beware....
The ivy queen will strip you bare!......
She's on a quest to save the trees...
And only seen by the birds & bees....
If she climbs your trunk & trims your leaves....
She will caress your flesh like a warm summer breeze!

Oh ivy angel, oh angel eyes, you are more than an angel behind your discuise....
When your eyes are closed, you could misbehave....

But from cradle to grave you were born to save!!!!!!!!

J. Sparrowe/ September 2008~~~~~