Square Root

Tree of me
We are so alike
My hands placed on your bark
Both of us connected, transcended
Chipped and scarred by time and man
You stand tall
You lean ever so slight
You stand tall.
I say to myself,
“We are the same, you and I”
This is my tree.
But he is much more wise and weathered
Most important of all
His roots go deep.
This is a tree, my tree
He is me.
I am tree.

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