The roots of our existence
run deep and branch out like
veins of life giving blood with
the ability to sustain us in
the fertile soil of family ties
highways of travel take us
to many destinations of
unknown origin
the window of time elapses
like vaporized mist into the
wind, but the core of our
inheritance, the strong roots
of our conviction hold it all
together
leading us home~
A contest entry
- Grandfather's Tree - afternoon contest by CarolDesjarlais.
525 points, ended March 1, 2007, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Such a wonderful write, great imagery and content. Good luck in the contest
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Great iamgery and great message...thank you for netering
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This is beautiful, you have captured such vivid imagery.... great job and goodluck in the contest
Karen
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