Lady Live Oak: Censee Of Adaptation
To Poke. To Provoke. To Adjust. To Trust.
To breathe with Live Oak is to kindle and stay,
Where old roots run deep in a slow southern sway.
Inhale-Oaky-as agitation awakes,
Exhale-Dokey-the body adjusts what it makes.
Broad limbs bend low with a dignified grace,
Spanish moss whispering time into space.
What surges for change finds form it can bless,
Live Oak turns agitation to adjustment,
And teaches the body the rhythm of yes.
Enter Lady Live Oak’s low-arching reach,
Where old roots remember what stillness can teach.
Her oaken sight senses the fire in the ground,
Her oaken stance steadies where sparks come unwound.