Crunch crunch crunch
I feel the pebbles beneath my feet as i transition off
concrete
Caught by surprise, something’s not discreet.
A big ol trunk of a tree, branches sparring in the wind, still
holding its ground. making me safe and sound,
sirens fade as i gaze it’s way
Mother nature has paved its way
Scars of past lovers and chipped bark, rings of history
makes it wise, after years of standing, its a prize
Ol wise tree, ol wise tree, you make strength look graceful
with ease.
And I feel fully at peace.
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