Caroling Dusk/A Tree Design

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A TREE DESIGN

A tree is more than a shadowBlurred against the sky,More than ink spilled on the fringeOf white clouds floating by.A tree is more than an April designOr a blighted winter boughWhere love and music used to be.A tree is something in me,Very still and lonely now.

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