
Fallen but still fine
flexing muscles every way
yoga loving tree

Fallen but still fine
flexing muscles every way
yoga loving tree

Something to cherish
passing to the other side
over a strong bridge
Different in ways
yet alike in every way
still weird all the way
Blessing from above
glazing bright and with a sheen
marvel, nature’s named
Cracked lips, unkempt hair
a soul full of memories
traveller on foot