Creative Corner

   Flying tree
– By Nick Gurevich – 

I am a tree, growing high,
Oh, how I’m longing for the sky.
It seems so close, clear and blue
Like the brightest dreams I ever knew.

I am a tree stuck in the ground
With dust and dirt I see around.
My roots are buried in my past,
They pull me down, hold me fast.

Will joy of madness, winds of cry
Break up my roots, before I die?
I AM A TREE THAT WANTS TO FLY.

2022-01-10T20:18:20+00:00January 10th, 2022|Categories: Creative Corner, General|0 Comments

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