An old branch… 1 Reply The tree still guards the path. I passed a fallen branch which once stood and danced in this autumn wood. We all dance for a time while poets rhyme A fallen BOUGH and how a tree still stands as I walk by. Kevin Morris. Share this: Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... Related
V.M.Sang October 20, 2025 at 11:07 am Yes indeed, Kevin. We all eventually fall from the tree of life. Reply ↓
Yes indeed, Kevin. We all eventually fall from the tree of life.