Here within my heart Atop a knoll Stands an apple tree So strong and tall The apple so sweet Breezes so gentle Here it is we sit Upon velvet grass Beneath this tree I speak of my soul You listen so well To know more Here you must know Is a vast domain You've yet to see Or experience I'll take you there Arise upon your feet Here is fruit Reach for it Extend your hands Let's celebrate Under the branches Before we go Here is love Forbidden fruit is a lie Dance with me Before all others Who do not believe In what is under this apple tree © 2020 Loly Rinn Photo by Liana Mikah on Unsplash From a personal anthology of bygone poetry
Dancing under the apple tree
Published inBygone Poetry
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