resist lonely woods
our silence consumes her sleep
dreams mushroom from deep
Tag: growth
destiny
must the tree
Rise, Taller
to the ground we creep -lower
dream of hands
reaching, stars
tumbling, down
diamonds heaped at my feet
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Rocking back and forth
between wilting vases of flowers
and blooming wildness.
One mirrors her essence
and the other forms her being.
Flee
Dandelion, dandelion
Thistle prickle
Treasured tree
Breeze
Long live the tree
inviting you to sit and dream
high above the grass
tangled branches soar
rest your back awhile.
His bark tells a story
carved names and dates
nests grossly shaped
holding naked wings
time matures, our feathered friends flee.
