Tree Of Hope
A tenant of this world
...I own the ground
that I have long stood upon
it will become another’s
...when from this Earth I am gone
and another tenant comes along
I have always lifted my arms to pray
and still stood naked on a winter’s day
When the time does come for me to go
Mingle my ashes with the earth…just so
with hopes in time…there comes a day
...In a new dawning...rise again...I may
©Faye Sizemore 12/9/03
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