Aged with time

The rings tell us all.

For you have been here since,


You stand there.Proud

Never moving.

A silent Giant.

Stunning the world,

with your ballerina grace.

dancing in the wind.

moving to and fro

with the breeze.

Just slightly aged with time.

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Jennifer's picture

Is this poem about a tree??

John Strugnell's picture

Glad you told me you posted this one, Or else i would not have smiled today.