dead tree
Dead tree you stand alone still leafless in July
You live in mute a calming still
A beauty masked to almost all, but sneaks around at night
Your broken branches clawing at the bright full moon above
Shadow dancing in rain portraying your lost love
The world may shun you old dead tree
But to open eyes and welcome hearts
You’re a safe haven standing tall
A beauty
Broken tree
Xena copeland
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