She is like the trees
Grounded and strong
A fire in her that can level the burn of summer
Vibrant as autumn leaves
Tougher than a winter freeze
And lively as spring
She like the trees
A story for each layer
Noticed on the rarest of days
Those days,
When the sun shines in an angle
And time stands still –
Capturing the essence of life
She's like the trees
A misunderstood beauty.
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Infinite Pauses (Poetry)| ✔ PUBLISHED|
Poesía#15 in poetry (17/08/2017) a formation of words that appear in the middle of midnight or lazy daylight. these words know no hour, they form when and of what they want. - Love. Sadness. Ocean. Earth. Courage. Faith. Strength.- (In no particular order...
