Textured Tiers
Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Cranbourne Botanical Gardens
~
I wonder
Where is my story
Now
~
Is it lurking in the leaves
Beside me ~
Or is it still bound
In the bough
Ripped
From my heartland
~
And is my
Wandering
Ribbon
Of grey
Still beautiful
To you?
~
In fact
I wonder if my tiers
Of textures
Really have any meaning
At all
Beyond
Old bark
Old wood
Old rings
Of sprung
Time