'The Knowing' Tree

As One of God’s Wonderful Creations, There is the Tree

The tree of life
effortless
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Chapter One

Evolving




Beholding in bewilderment tree reaps with pride
Empowered by its own Master.
Housing its Mother earth bound to be established,
Seeds of within its own core travels gasp with fame.
Vast through out natures laws.
Embarkment natural growth cycles churn for nature is tree.

Reaping what is to sew,
reproducing by ways through germination
shelled within protections going within to its meat is each seed.
To the depths of knowledge the tole of God’s majestic rein,
measure these movements of habitual pride.

Creator’s creatures all various in colorsof such wonder.
Changing only each of a kind shape shifts to its own ways
as well sizing great and small.

Though as to one of seven The Knowing chooses god’s and goddess’ from stars.
Carefully with the exchanging guards changes like the wind,
carrying tree to evolve thus be.
Needs are bonded nailing it space to flourish fruitfully with a harvest of growth.

Touched by all of the elements universe hands out with humble abide
atmospheres breath of clean breath to breath for soul survival.
Kissed by the sun
tears of the rain
swaying in the wind
roots the depth of its longing to mother,
our earthly tent it reprosents.
In orderly fashion as harvest moon current events,
change trees clothing.
God The Knowing who is the master tailor,
seasons his perfect success with time captured sewn in the harvest he made.





Tree being now such calls for a sapling,
as these baby’s dropped for their landings perfect place.
Now in thoughtfull ways of food,
homemade to order in establishing willness to grow.
For more seeds birth the tree to feed our mothers this earth.
Humble and with honor grandor wisdom tree shelters up-teen hundreds so free
in its natures course,
Following strict instructions of what is to be manifested by The Knowing of spoken through its breathing Creators atmospheric breath.


With due respect understanding the cosmic law of need,
through always shed to survive once mother earth has birthed each tree.
Not by with standing in as such to crowd one tree to another,
each smaller and more of a needy tree or sapling will now bow out greatfully in order to be apart of the mighty huge tree.
In its needy need to be food of one of a bigger stronger tree,
will thus evolve into change.
Sewing the soil to within one another inside knowing quality to be spread in feeding earth,
tree will turn to what is rot so ripe in its dust where once soils dust did sew.
Though not as of yet the perspective of humanistic reality to the standing tree still yet swaying in its on life’s strife.

Needy to the needs of being such a wisdom although small or seeming scrawny to somewhat beholdings eyes,
wisdom tree will turn to what is rot so ripe in its dust where once soils dust did sew.


with gladness of gratitude its abundance will ripen more each pruning of feeding ones delight.

Though nothing of tree is wasted
nothing at all
By way of replenishing even its over ripened fruit or dying limbs
become grounds food to nourish the mighty root systems vein of life.

Evolving back into its mulch like consistence to one speck of life
with rain drops softly turning liquid mulch into trees blood ,
flowing from its groundings up.

Cathy 'Tassy' Hill Cook
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