A young tender
branch
is easily bent
into submission.
As time goes
by
maturity begins
to set in
the branch
grows stronger.
With each passing
day
she becomes able to
carry the leaves
attached.
Until one day
raising her arms
high into the sky
a mature branch
emerges
refusing to bend
anymore.
(c) copyright heather burns
Nice
I love fall, the glory of God shows through it..all the colors..
thanks very much for reading
thanks very much for reading and comenting on my poetry. I appreciate it. heather
branches in time
thanks so much for your comment. heahter
love this naturalistic piece and you can see the tree in its growth.
thanks Ruth
thanks Ruth
branches in time
thanks poetrylady. for your nice comment. heather