By: Reanna Marchman
A lone dead tree
Grey and shaded in
Still taking root into the hard dry ground
Stretching its branches to the sky
The light shines upon it
Longing to give life
Living water is what’s needed
Brought by a cloud covered sky
Which masks the scorching sun
The green-blue sky of this tree’s world
The orange and red sun
Strain to give color to the picture
But the tree is what I
Long to see life and color in.
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