FABIYAS M V - Coconut tree climber

Upward movements rhythmic, <br />With his legs kept <br />Within a ring of rope, <br />His life like. <br /> <br />Intuition his <br />Ripeness assured, <br />And falls down the livelihood <br />At the top of trees. <br /> <br />Just a slip <br />May end in all end, <br />But the practices <br />Rarely slip. <br /> <br />Hackneyed his <br />Ways are; <br />But honeyed and free <br />Under the calluses. <br /> <br />Morrows and yesterdays <br />He never climbs upon. <br />He hugs todays, green and yellow <br /> Like the coconut tree leaves.<br /><br />FABIYAS M V<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem..../coconut-tree-climbe