Fragile Tear
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Sliding shyly into mind, a trees branches, hanging gently
down, growing their essence into intellect.
Beautiful yellow blossoms sprouting from the leaves and
branches, touching my mind's heart with such a fragile
beauty that a tear forms in my eyes.
Allowing feelings for the stunted journey through life as
they are forever, rooted into the ground on earth until
their demise.
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