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Thirteen Ways of Looking at Trees I Great things can come from small beginnings Much like the biggest trees can grow From the smallest seeds II Those who truly aid their fellow men Are like a tree, in whose supporting branches The blast-beruffled birds can take refuge From the violent storms of life III Nature is like a tree In that but one trunk Supports hundreds of branches, thousands of leaves IV We must be like a tree And firmly set our roots in stable soil Set for ourselves a firm foundation Lest we be washed away V I hold an admiration for Those who, when caught in the winds of strife Don’t snap or shatter, like brittle panes of glass But rather bend, like slender willow trees VI The apple does not fall from the tree But it can from its landing place be carried VII The tree goes through a cycle every year Much like the cycle that our lives become It springs to life, slowly matures Ripens with age, then seems to die Only to flower again VIII Much as a tree absorbs its energy From the yellow radiance of the sun So too do we, as humans, absorb joy From laughter shared with friends IX Trees coexist in peaceful harmony Sharing the earth, the silver rain that falls I wish we were as wise X As trees, each year, shed leaves no longer needed So too should we shed that we which need not XI On a hot, hot day, I sat beneath a tree And appreciated its shade So freely given, no recompense desired To all who wander by XII Trees are celebratory sorts In honor of a another year past they Dance with the Northern Wind XIII Sometimes I wonder What it would be like to live For thousands of years The Methuselah Tree knows C&C
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