(The Search series: Part I – She Was Walking Searching, Part II – The Road has Come To And End, Part III Still Searching, Part IV She Became A Tree, Part V The Mirror After The Tree )


And she became a tree.

Withered but wise,

encompassing storm and rain, 

giving shelter and shadow.

She doesn’t move, nor cry,

speaks but can’t be heard.

Her tears can’t be seen,

pain can’t be felt,

but she still has dreams within.

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