Tree Of Life

by Joan

Outside my window

a tree stands –

tiny green buds,

clinging broken branches,

branches scattered on the ground.

It is thus

also with us –

budding new parts,

lifeless clinging parts,

parts that have fallen away.

JDG

This entry was posted in poetry.

One comment on “Tree Of Life”

  1. Glenda says:
    March 23, 2022 at 12:41 pm

    And all parts are and we’re a purpose. Lovely image

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply

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