Arlyn

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TREE TALES

WILD MUSTARD

Here
in this untamed field
I grow
planted by the wind
watered by the rain
smiled on by the sun
tucked in at night by the moon
You come in the spring
to visit
to admire me
I brighten your day
with innocence
You remember a time
when you were wild
when each morning held
anticipation
a time when
like me
you danced freely
with the breeze

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