A sometimes symbol.
Standing in our midst for centuries
and even ” in the beginning “…
A sometime symbol of unwavering
power, strength and faith.
An unlimited stalk which we are able
to lean against. Weight fully.
The symbolic plant that bore all our
Upon the shoulders —- our maker(s)
so that we might live.
And now as our maker(s) arose
we too are called to rise, “and when
we fall,” our maker(s) firmly rooted
in our hearts. . .
Roots deeply embedded in universal love
Branches of the “family” ever growing,
supporting, loving, reaching. . .
Many years have elapsed and
” THE Tree ”
stands always (unintentionally) in the
A gentle reminder
all the time in the world.