Saturday, April 21, 2018

Standing

she stands in awe over the forest
as if some kind of queen she were
and squirrels run over her limbs
on the way to softer ground but
in the twenty years that I have
seen her standing, she has not
wavered once when storms
engulfed her and has never
weakened in the heat of day.

11Mar17

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