Tree of Dreams

Long ago in the forests of our youth

We’d climb the trees and far flung branch.

That’s where I left my dream

Hanging onto the old wood bark.

Still I haunt the dried out tree,

In the light of the setting sun

Too far to reach,

And now,

I dare not climb.

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