A Writer's Nest
I and the tree are one in nature.
A solitary creature among many.
Spirit is the root which grounds me.
My heart - the trunk which nourishes.
My words are the branches by which I touch
the sky and the souls of my fellow beings.
Words may be all that one has to offer
but if spoken wisely the gift is priceless.
Like the tree that stands alone
each heart must take root
As branches that reach toward the sky
the spirit soars on wings of love
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