A tree stands close to a lakes edge
The lake is still and the branches reflect,
I sit under the tree also reflecting
But in a different way and in a different aspect,
But like the tree I soak up the peace and silence
And consider my roots and where we come from,
Both of us were born from seeds
Both of us need nurturing to grow freely.

Very sumptuous.
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Thanks I am glad you think so 🙏 Faux
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Stunning photo and poem. Thanks for the inspiration.
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Thanks very much for reading and appreciating my friend 🙏 Faux
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I’m glad to hear it Faux..Thanks much🙏🏻
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I missed your posts since I was not active:)
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I thank you for the likes and I am glad to see you back 🙏 Faux
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‘Both of us were born from seeds.’ 😊 A delightful read!
Thank you my friend x
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Thanks very much for reading and appreciating my friend, I am glad you enjoyed it 🙏 Faux
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Nice poem.
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