Beating Tree

Rookie (august 16 1995)

Beating Tree Poems

1. Beating Tree 5/17/2010
2. These Hands 5/17/2010
3. Door Not On The Ground 5/17/2010
4. What You Are 5/17/2010
5. Sword Not A Bed 5/17/2010
6. The Pain Of Immortals 5/17/2010
7. Upside Up Cloud 5/17/2010
8. The Reason Flowers Bloom 5/17/2010
9. A Bad Apple 5/24/2010
10. I'Ve Dreamed Of Heaven 5/27/2010
11. My Book 5/27/2010
12. Oh How The Wind 5/27/2010
13. Someone Incomplete 5/27/2010
14. Angels 5/17/2010
15. Invisible Scars 5/17/2010
16. The Empty 5/17/2010
17. Those Eyes 5/17/2010
18. I Am A Tree 5/27/2010
19. As A Red Rose 12/10/2011
20. Head Loose 12/10/2011
21. Hearing Her Whispers In The Night. 12/11/2011
22. A Tearfull Sorrow 1/25/2012
23. Pain 1/25/2012
24. Sway 1/25/2012
25. Scarlett 6/17/2012
26. Casting Away Your Stepping Stones 6/19/2012
27. Wicked 6/19/2012
28. 15 Tears 6/19/2012
29. Before I See Yesterday Again. 6/19/2012
30. Listening To My Little Bird 6/20/2012
31. Beautiful Becuase 6/22/2012
32. One-Thousand Sunsets 8/6/2012
33. Useful To The Living 8/12/2012
34. My Heart Was Born With Wings 8/6/2012
35. A Blood Red King 12/10/2011
36. Across The Sea 5/17/2010
37. Hells Not Hot Its Cold 5/17/2010
38. Someday 5/17/2010
39. Please 5/27/2010
40. I Died In The Winter 5/27/2010
Best Poem of Beating Tree

A Rose I Am No More

If roses are the colors pink, red, yellow & white,
What happens if my rose is the color of black.
If all roses have their thorns,
What happens if my rose has lost its thorns.
If a rose that has no color & no thorns is no longer a rose,
Then a rose of color & thorns I am no more.
A rose I am no more, A rose I am no more.

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What You Are

The beauty of a rose, is what you are.
You are the face of God, heavenly in all.
The reason my heart still beats, is what you are.
You are the blood in my veins, each dropp filled with joy.
The song stuck in my head, is what you are.
You are the voice of an angel, your voice saved me from hell.
The cure for my disease, is what you are.
You are worth the sun, the moon and everything in-between.
The dream I never want to end, is what you are.

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