He Stands
My tree
He stands
He comforts me
He teaches
me
To sway with the wind
To endure the storm
To give and
receive from the
Earth
To allow visitors to rest in me
If they
wish
But to come and go at their desire
To change my presentation with
the changing seasons
But never my core,
To hold on with my roots
As
they give me life and the ground upon which I stand.
My tree
Oh
how I love thee
-Lori Ellis~McKinney (2014)