Ancient Cottonwood

Cast your cares at old roots lifting stone
Earth absorbs tears of youth
a Strong center 25 paces round
lean in, hide, and rest.
Limbs and emeralds shade,
Sky none the ‘ware.
So, close eyes without care,
whisper long held shadows,
I shall never divulge; Ancient Cottonwood.

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