Feb 2020
With each passing motion,
I branch out farther from
The trunk of my tree.
Now the motion
Has gone to far.
A gust has blown
And now Iām snapped.
The branch fell away
And lies upon the ground.
I branch out farther from
The trunk of my tree.
Now the motion
Has gone to far.
A gust has blown
And now Iām snapped.
The branch fell away
And lies upon the ground.
