Heather Reed Writes
Original poetry by Heather Reed
Monday, August 28, 2006
Jade Tree Me
I am succulent
holding water
when skies refuse
a gift of sun, rain
anything certain
thick to the core,
self-sufficiently
rooted in what
I need
fleshy, whole,
lushly green
from within
I only need a little;
just a little...
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