THE TREE

by Adan7777   Jan 4, 2017


The tree branches bear and gray
pray for a moment of faith
beneath an ocean of between
every day the unseen

wreath the last leave spared
crowned in shadows of off center
enter the hand of the tormentor
it is an other day

an answer is not found
a why is accepted
addicted to part truth
part fables
an answer is not found

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