Tree Poem by Saint Cynosure

Tree

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Tree,
tree back and forth,
stirring up the wind.
Sway like rivers waters past,
the oldest of dirts friends.
Giving life to all that breaths,
up through roots and out through leaves.
I depend on you,
you not on me.
What would I do,
without you tree?

Monday, June 23, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: giving,tree
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
*Trusting You* 23 December 2008

yes we need trees and they need us. this is cute. PYT

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