(1) Poems for the Spirit and Essays for the Mind - Google+
THE TREE OF LOST LIBERTY, Original Poem by, Faye Getchell
A giant tree rots from within, silent and unseen. Until, in the slightest breeze of a quiet morn it falls, expose, it's decay now know, it's strength long gone, it's root upturned, never to anchor the towering hope of it's once sheltering pose.
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