My Gran's wonderful furry companion Francis
From Gypsy Spirit Wind
Trapped in a tree,
feeling sap flow
on a tide of seasons,
I reflect on my past.
The million of reasons
to resist being are lost.
Simple acceptance of now
is more than enough.
Within the circle of Moons
I stand tall and content,
my belief in the Sun
reaffirmed with each ring.
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Lovely Ralphie! xx
Thanks, Gran. Glad you liked it!
Yeah, we’ll watch the stars glow And the flames burn the wood slow Playing games with our shadows Till all four of our eyes close.