Like the arbutus
She stands tall, magnificent
Facing the ocean, fiercely rugged
The wind howls, poised to fight
Beating her, whipping, pushing her back
Like the arbutus
She stands strong, magnificent.
Like the arbutus
She stands strong, resilient
Facing the wind, a survivor
The gusts bending her frame
Hitting her, pounding, pushing her back
Like the arbutus
She stands strong, magnificent.
Like the arbutus
She bares her soul, beautiful
Facing the beast, bowing to the pain
The elements challenging her soul
Splitting her, peeling, pushing her back
Like the arbutus
She stands strong, magnificent.
Like the arbutus
She clings to the cliffs, determined
Facing the pain, her heart pounding
The bark peeling to reveal an inner beauty
Surviving, smooth, sensual
Like the arbutus
She stands strong, magnificent.
you are here for the story
Incredible! And just like you!
Hugs,
Patti
Thank you, Patti.
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Thank you for reading the post and commenting. I agree, the arbutus tree is among my favourite trees, too!
Sincerely,
Lynne