Roots, Roots, Roots….


Deeply grounded,

Growing out and over each other



Strong yet flexible,

Holding up a legacy,

Allowing me to discover

To step on

And move forward into the future,

Allowing me to reach out

To hold onto for support,

Forcing me to admire

To think of the time passing by,

Hundreds of years old some of these,

Those around me almost there,

Others getting closer,

My own wrinkles starting to show,

To be exposed,

Just like those I walk on,

Hold onto,

And admire today,

Life at its best

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