shadow

My Tree in August

What is it we love

about trees?

Their flight toward heaven?

Their roots clasping earth?

The way they connect both.

Look at these carved

initials that make a whim

seem immortal.

Look at the golden

metal of the sun

molten and melting down

in its branches.

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