The eternal God is your
refuge, and underneath are the everlasting arms.
Deuteronomy 33:27
The tree’s shadow
is not the tree
but a beckoning
reach
offering shade
and a
presence.
Though not the
tree
this embossing ghost
echoes the tree,
an expression
changing in the
moment.
Spreading from
the tree
its comforting
touch
filters gently
into the
absorbing
argument of grass.
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