Of Trees & Skydiving
28 June 2006, 2:29 PM
So you want to be a tree,
which, by the way, is fine with me.
I'm not yet prepared to leave
the shade you've provided.
You see, I also am a tree of sorts.
My roots are tender,
still a bit weak and reaching
down into the soil beneath
the canopy of your branches.
I've been skydiving all my life,
not unlike you in that regard,
each landing a gamble;
a little harder than the one before.
That last jump finally broke my pot.
Now I'll plant myself for good or I'll fade;
my branches will not green again.
I'm glad to know my roots
have time to grow strong
before you jump;
if you jump
again.
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