The Seeds of Arbor

AmyMcClair
I sprout.
Tiny limbs
Reaching desperately for the sun.

I take root.
The source of life
Dragging renewal from below.

I grow.
A spiritual entity
Residing in a rough exterior.

I breath.
Soft caresses
Swaying with the wind.

I stand.
A mindless wonder
Denoting beauty and poise.

Published by AmyMcClair

I am a married woman who has lived all over the United States and has lived in the United Kingdom. I like to see new places and experience new things. I am constantly trying to better myself through educatio...  View profile

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