BeautyScope 183 : Tree roots

great anchors
grip the ground
through wild winds 
hold upright
teaching us
the secret of stability 


  1. Are those "great anchors" crossed? It the tree actually just relaxing, feet crossed, soaking up the rays? Now that is the secret of stability :-)

  2. Oh this is officially one of my favourite poems now! Great anchors grip the ground!! Love it!


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