Part 1 of The Tree in our fall collection, Ourselves and the Leaves. Tomorrow, Ipost Part 2 which is also the final poem in this collection.
We always ignore the actual bare bones of the tree come fall. But oh, it does beautiful work! How steady and strong its presence.
It’s the backbone of fall.
Today, we notice.
I’m a poet, flower gardener, and sunflower enthusiast. I write about the beauty of a little life, the inspirational and dynamic turn of seasons both in creation and in soul, and the triumphant hope of Christ.
Sierra V. Fedorko 
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