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Trees |
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The Trees are legion,
in the place I call home.
They never move
from place to place.
They,
are a silent race
that lives and dies
in just one place.
They stand
strong,
and tall,
... remembering all.
... and they welcome soldiers
coming home.
They are the tall soldiers of the sky.
Faces dressed in green.
... Dreamers!
Shapeshifters,
... who love
both Sun
and Moon, and boys who climbed their branches
as children.
The Trees are Legion
in this place.
that I
... call home. |
By
Lou J. Klaiber
Copyright 2003
Listed
December 11, 2009 |
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