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The Tree

The Tree

The tree stands alone
Its strength defined in beauty
Below moonlight glow
Time drifts to find the sunrise
Shadows appear upon orange

Moonbeams dance on brown
Morning just heart songs away
A new day to dawn
The tree stands deeply rooted
Within constant drifting sand

The soul of this tree
Intended to stand alone
Its understanding
Left to unknown whisperings
Awaiting still to be heard

Withstanding the chill
Within night's shadows for years
It remains in place
Its branches ever reaching
Strengthened by the hands of God

Original by Lesa Gay
Aspiring Angel

Feedback Treasured
Box seems to be appearing
Long after the closing of my offering

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The Tree