[Editors’ Note: Learn about how the “Nine Poets Speak” series came to be in place here.]

Trees on Juniper Street, Philadelphia, PA photo by Maria Fama
I place my hand on the sturdy bark
of the Sycamore Tree on Juniper Street
I send the tree my love
feel its strength its energy
Trees communicate
Trees talk all day all night
Trees send out messages of love and warning
through the air under the ground
Trees speak the wisdom of the planet
Trees speak in whispers over miles and nearby
messages carried on wind water clouds
through rain snow sunshine starshine
Trees speak poetry to each other in a
language of tenderness and toughness
The trees tell of their love for this planet
The trees send warnings of danger:
too many storms too much heat too many chemicals
Bird, mammal, reptile, insect, fish,
we all must learn in humility
the language of trees
We must learn to heed the warnings
We must learn to practice the love
that the trees impart to us all.
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This is an important poem. “We all must learn in humility, the language of trees.” For a culture that thinks nature has no consciousness, it is hard to open up and listen. Nature is alive all around us. As a shamanic practice, I thank every plant, flower, tree, and bush I can see for sharing their life with me. I am so grateful to the wisdom of trees.
beautiful poem and only if we could learn to listen… why can we listen to some animals like whales and ignore the first teachers on earth (as Robin Wall Kimmerer states) the plant beings?
beautiful poem.