A swollen old tree,
Blue and Smokey.
Where a knot, extended
Splits into the ground.
A Home, a muse.
Beauty not built,
But shaped by opportunity.
It holds a place
Living a lifetime
Right off the wayside.
Do you notice,
Or would it pass you by?
I love the world’s bits of interest like this!
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Me too, and there everywhere ❤️! Enjoy the day!!
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You too!
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