StandA Poem by MCS
The cluster of pines at the edge of the marsh stand tall and proud their tops crowned in a gathering of cones what is seen is nothing compared to their intricate root system outspreading inching outward gaining ground standing in their presence has a calming influence with the ability to sooth ruffled edges looking upward one gains perspective that we are but a speck in this grand landscape
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