Old Oak Tree
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Old Oak Tree
Within your
World you
Made it
Eyes close for a brief time
feels though
You are still
Here
Grief stops
For a bit
cannot be
Time to quit
Your creation
Was the best
I admit
People tell me
Its time to
Let go
If someone
Else had this
Vision
Would it be
easy to do -
One door opens
Another closes
life sweetened by
Night stars
brightly shining
Your sky
a silver lining
Walk with
Sunlight
Listen to Birds sing
perched on an
Old oak tree
I wish
your creation
to stay free
There is hope
One day
You shall see
Me
Annie
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Freeverse
The Poets Tree
Poetry with Solace

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