To go inside a tree

I wrote this last summer, and I felt that since summer is nearing an end I would post my tribute to trees

To go inside a tree and fell it’s energy

Flowing up and out of your body

The bark scratches and burns the skin it scraps

The fibers beat with the life of this tree

I feel the leaves extend from the ends of my hands

The sun warms the top of my head

The wind passes around me

The tree

~ashley

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