Written by Emily Harstone | January 26, 2017
Grasping my tree of life, I arose!
Our roots extend beyond form.
From the tree a giant rises.
Hands cultivating the wonders of life!
Trying to revive my lucky tree
Winding tree roots tickled his palms…
we hold life in our hands.
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Grasping my tree of life, I arose!
Our roots extend beyond form.
From the tree a giant rises.
Hands cultivating the wonders of life!
Trying to revive my lucky tree
Winding tree roots tickled his palms…
we hold life in our hands.