Tree.
Silence begins while the tree is falling
Without the wilderness, where is the tree
Searching for familiarity , standing bold
Confident in its stature, compliments fall dimly cascading as self evidence
Strong
Providence as great mother wind bowing down not careful but carefree as
you
but not unlike we
Sexy as the first laugh heard by man.
The grandeur of intelligence swiftly seducing
Serving a higher calling Powerful like sun that fuels glory
unto itself whether it is seen or unseen
although sight is bondage
A tree fell
God hears
Yet who hears God.
I do
The fallen angel born eastside Bronx
About the Creator
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