Climbing The Ladder

[bluerains]

Am starting this thread because once I was warned not to put my ladder up the
wrong tree...and now being the ladder I placed as such has fallen , am building
a new ladder to the strength of ME....so here is a start to the poem add a line
and see if we can build a tree of singularity in a path to self-empowered...ty
First line
Nailed the colors of my mast to your tree

http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f282/Cindy1111/tree.jpg

 

[FifthFlower]

Nailed the colors of my mast to your tree
Felt the dreaming of my heart by its roots.

 

[AChild]

Nailed the colors of my mast to your tree
Felt the dreaming of my heart by its roots.
contoured heart for blood evergreen, never leaves will fall

 

[bluerains]

Nailed the colors of my mast to your tree.
Felt the dreaming of my heart by its roots.
contoured heart for blood evergreen, never leaves will fall,
yet, a new season suffers a chilling frost

 

[My Erotic Trail]

Nailed the colors of my mast to your tree.
Felt the dreaming of my heart by its roots.
contoured heart for blood evergreen, never leaves will fall,
yet, a new season suffers a chilling frost

My scarred bark mere weathered skin.

 

[RhymeFairy]

Nailed the colors of my mast to your tree.
Felt the dreaming of my heart by its roots.
contoured heart for blood evergreen, never leaves will fall,
yet, a new season suffers a chilling frost

My scarred bark mere weathered skin.

Nailed the colors of my mast to your tree.
Felt the dreaming of my heart by its roots.
Contoured heart for blood evergreen, never l
eaves will fall,. Yet, a new season suffers
a chilling frost. My scarred bark mere weathered
skin. I shall not

bend.

 

[bluerains]

Nailed the colors of my mast to your tree.
Felt the dreaming of my heart by its roots.
Contoured heart for blood evergreen, never
leaves will fall, Yet, a new season suffers
a chilling frost. My scarred bark mere weathered
skin. I shall not ,
bend as my heart grows the branches of
what's becoming of me

 

[UnderYourSpell]

Nailed the colors of my mast to your tree.
Felt the dreaming of my heart by its roots.
Contoured heart for blood evergreen, never
leaves will fall, Yet, a new season suffers
a chilling frost. My scarred bark mere weathered
skin. I shall not ,
bend as my heart grows the branches of
what's becoming of me blistered and
scarred bathed by winters moan

 

[RhymeFairy]

Nailed the colors of my mast to your tree.
Felt the dreaming of my heart by its roots.
Contoured heart for blood evergreen, never
leaves will fall, Yet, a new season suffers

a chilling frost. My scarred bark mere weathered
skin. I shall not, bend as my heart grows
the branches of what's becoming of me. Blistered
and scarred, bathed by winters moan. Delving

down my nubile dawn,

 

[annaswirls]

sorry to interupt this lovely poem, but can you give the source of this photo? It is very cool!

Am starting this thread because once I was warned not to put my ladder up the
wrong tree...and now being the ladder I placed as such has fallen , am building
a new ladder to the strength of ME....so here is a start to the poem add a line
and see if we can build a tree of singularity in a path to self-empowered...ty
First line
Nailed the colors of my mast to your tree

http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f282/Cindy1111/tree.jpg

 

[Unbridled_Passion]

Nailed the colors of my mast to your tree.
Felt the dreaming of my heart by its roots.
Contoured heart for blood evergreen, never
leaves will fall, Yet, a new season suffers

a chilling frost. My scarred bark mere weathered
skin. I shall not, bend as my heart grows
the branches of what's becoming of me. Blistered
and scarred, bathed by winters moan. Delving

down my nubile dawn,

I wish for summer's warmth