The tree of life
has fallen on my small house.
I thought it was so much bigger!
But it is not.
There in the distance I see the mountains
still.
The view of vast water stretching before me
is superb.
My boat is grand and I still command the captain
of it; not having learned myself to sail.
But I am adrift
without my tree of life
that has fallen heavy
without grace or pity
on this small place.
For the departing dictator, in perpetuity.

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Ingeborg von Finsterwalde/Waltraud I Mack
almost 4 years

I ponder what steps you will take next because we all need that safe place after the storm.Great poem Ms Walker.

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