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Beanie Blog #
April 30, 2022 The Tree
I wrote this when I needed uplifting. I hope it lifts you up as well.
THE TREE
Like the tree in winter Who sleeps in the bitter cold I have shed my leaves Scattering them in the wind To die on the ground With no regret.
I rest and have faith That the sun will emerge To awaken me with warmth, And I will burst forth My arms will reach for the sky And grow in new light
The rings in my core Display my age Some are straight and narrow Some are jagged and broken But I still stand tall And cherish each new season.
I have learned to bend In unforgiving storms Let go of the broken parts And never mourn That is why The best of me still stands
Yours, Sabina (Beanie) Boston
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