photo_camera by JR Korpa
verdant veins
newly formed,
fashioned from rippling waves
as raindrops in a pond
stemming from the shoot,
not six-weeks-old, reaching
to warm spring light
and close-knit company
sustained by a sprig
rocking in the breeze
to chimes of bird songs,
cradling newborn leaves
branching from a bough
wisened from canicular winds
roughened from infernal frosts
yet constant, faithful, and true
anchored to a trunk
unyielding in support
ringed from seasons of storm
girded from seasons of drought
deeply rooted
unseen tendrils
drawing strength
holding firm
to every life-giving thing