Far Horizons 3/16
Sitting in my windowsill, my eyes glancing freely
What do I see?
There’s a man whispering/talking softly/slowly by a tree
Telling his secrets, of days gone by.
He asks, “For why haven’t your roots fully grown?”
But he could not see.
And come the day the man would not return,
It became perfectly clear.
The tree he planted…
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