The Old Apple Tree

She was here when I arrived.Subtle.Unassuming.Unremarkable to look at.With so much nature all around,She was one of many.Of multitudes… Quietly, she stoodOffering gentle shadeAnd a place to rest.If one chose to do such things.But, how would one choose her quiet peaceWhen the sun shone brightAnd the days were long and full of light? She waited... Continue Reading →

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