Cedar


You brush my arm

As I walk past


The hint 

Of your fragrance 

Comforts me.


I want to fall into the center

Of your branches


And rest

For a moment 

Only in my mind’s eye


I worry that my need for comfort

May deplete you


So I send gratitude 

To you and all of your kin


Thank you 

For what you are.

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