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The Integrity of Cottonwood Trees
like tattered ashes
of scorched bark
you send out seeds
sacrificially
dancing on the whim
of labored wind
drifting through
my line of vision
now entranced
by your soot spirits
serendipitously
sent to guide me
i do not question
your intentions
breathing life
into broken wings
Published 8th Jun 2022
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8th Jun 2022 2:36pm
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18th Jul 2022 5:29pm
Serendipity seems especially prevalent when I’m most in need 🙂 Grace, serenity, all welcoming, humbling. Glad you enjoyed, Tim!
9th Jun 2022 10:02am
Dear Nbb,
I like how this made me stop to take a breath and appreciate my surroundings. I love the image you’ve provided in this poem. Lovely write. H🌷
I like how this made me stop to take a breath and appreciate my surroundings. I love the image you’ve provided in this poem. Lovely write. H🌷
18th Jul 2022 5:30pm
11th Jun 2022 10:54pm
This is all great but this ending
i do not question
your intentions
breathing life
into broken wings
Fantastic!!
i do not question
your intentions
breathing life
into broken wings
Fantastic!!
18th Jul 2022 5:33pm
I find nature to be at the heart of my spirituality, such as with faith, setting questioning aside. Thank you Adelphina.
