Crooked Tree
In the brightness of the summer sun
the straight tree draws my eye, up
along its majestic length, but
Caught in a sudden thunderstorm, my
eyes search for the dry shadow
cast upon the earth by the bent and leaning tree
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In the brightness of the summer sun
the straight tree draws my eye, up
along its majestic length, but
Caught in a sudden thunderstorm, my
eyes search for the dry shadow
cast upon the earth by the bent and leaning tree