MY CHERRY TREE

By Eseosasere Efe 16 months ago

MY CHERRY TREE.

 

Of all an old hag's wish left standing

Was a purple berry cherry tree

That lit her pathway of understanding

None did but me.

 

With her cherry's so rare

And purple and clean and gold,

She was my burden to bare

My treasured hue to hold.

 

Not straight nor tall nor thin

But tilted but dwarfed but thick,

In the eyes of none who believed

She hid in the sight of those who failed to think.

 

Mine to be never to part,

Watered each day with bronze of steel

Her seeds grew deep in my heart

My purple berry cherry tree.

 

 

-Eseosasere Efe

©2019

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