Inner Woman -
Apple
Weakly sunlight dapples
Through leaves newly green
Fragrant delicate screen
Pale pink flowers spring
Dense around branches ring
Sweet scent of verdant growth
Born of orchard’s oath
Burgeon verdant apples
Now limbs hang heavy
Crimson hints do gleam
Summer storms teem
Hail hunts, does strike
Tree, fruit, leaf alike
Struggle wards survival
And eager revival
Mark paid to nature’s levy
Autumn brings its own reward
Harvest marches onward
Bare to winter’s strife
The apple tree is life.
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