Tree Moments
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outside my window
I see my old rain tree
each fall it blooms for only me
trees are moments
they take me back in time
a snapshot of the faded past
I planted them
the pines the holly the dogwood
I saw them grow like children do
how many trees
how many have I planted
I wager they're a thousand strong
a tree may hold
the secret of the ages
within its vague encrypted rings
army of trees
army of moments past
the only things that ever last
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