A strong and healthy tree,
sprouting from the earth,
and limbs and fingers,
stretching for the sky,

one limb sulking,

attached to the others perfect high,
bent and indifferent,
knowing when departs will die,
fighting winds and moody skies,
detaches suddenly..

to lie among the leaves,
and finds a home,
will all unwanted things.


Sarah Anne Reandeau

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