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I am not just a few plain wires waiting for you to string your clothes
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I am not just a clothes peg longing to keep your spun dries in place
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I am not your clothesline conveniently hidden in your backyard
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I am not just here to fix your dirty laundry.
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I am that displaced tree
Nudging out the wires
Determined
To grow
To reach for
The real sunlight
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5 comments:
Gemma,
We are all individuals in our own right, that's for sure. That's how it should be!
rel
Love how you have given the tree a voice and room to grow toward the sun. How beautiful. Like Rel said we are each our own. Have a nice day.
now those are awesome... beautiful and encouraging.. it's all about the clothesline.. i just recently wrote abt the clothesline too.. i shall ponder a few mantra overnight and write soon myself...
very nice grouping.. i am still pondering my mantra... i have several i refer to in my personal life... but i cannot seem to string them together yet....
You have given many women (and some men, I'm sure) a voice via your tree. This was quite well thought out.
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