My Life as A River

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Her Life as a Tree

her long beseeching nights
wrought in hallowed stillness
carry whispers from beyond
seeds in winds of divine hope

 

her searching heart brushes
love on a flowering heritage
and young blooming futures
upon our boundless family

 

I strive to nourish the green
in all her magnificent work
for she is our glorious tree
and I am her endless river