Of Root and Branch (with poetry)

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** Of Root and Branch **

The wind through the leaves
rustles her past.
Branches bow heavy above,
pleading to keep her close.
Her crimson dress, a petal of grief,
reflects her mourning heart.
No time to dwell,
nor to linger.
The call must be obeyed,
there is no other way.
One branch will guide her,
roots echoing through the dusk.

With love, © Aífe