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All roots must move
November 3, 2014, 2:40 pm
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You once told me that I should uproot myself

to keep growing. To stay is stagnation.

But I’d rather be a tree

than a stressed house plant,

constantly searching for a larger pot.

While you mock me for my immobility,

my roots demolish the hard ground around me.

There is always something new

if you probe far enough, deep enough.

I will have lived in less exotic soils,

but we will see who grows taller.


You can gaze out the window,

longing for your next transplant.

I will stay. I will spread.

Young plants will sprout in soil I have loosened.

Generations of wildlife will use my twigs

to build homes within the shelter of my branches.


I may stay, but I am not still.

Space Tree
February 26, 2014, 2:31 am
Filed under: art, multi-media, poetry, space, writing | Tags: , , , , , , , , ,

This tree floats in outer space,

and late each night

I’m at its base,

catching stars

in bell-jars.


Don’t buy me a tombstone
September 8, 2013, 9:00 pm
Filed under: beauty, Death, emotions, Nature, poetry, Trees, writing | Tags: , , , ,

When I die, don’t buy me a tombstone

or an inscribed statuary…

I enjoy rocks as much as the next girl,

but I have no need of them when I’m dead.

Instead bury me someplace high

and plant a Norway Spruce.

Carve my name. Tell it your wishes.

Know the tree is me

and let me shade you.


The world’s oldest living tree grows in Sweden and is estimated to be 9,550 years old.

Claire Thalken 2013

CarvingCalf – Calves are the young of domestic cattle.