Yew be surprised,
Deceived are the eyes,
As you blink,
A foot step it would take,
To creep up on you to see what you would do,
Ancient as time has passed,
Old and wrinkly is the trunk,
With open arms to embrace those that rest in this place,
Heart Break, Divorce, Survival, Personal Growth, Hope and Faith
Gusting winds, November rain, Then the snow , Leaves come drifting down, To fall on woodland floors, Carpeting the ground in layers, Where ...