My Falling
See what beauty life expended
Given to my blessed tree
In my glory colored ended
Lashed the wind has taken me
From my place among my brothers
Flying free until we meet
Tumbled aimless all descending
Prone in honor at your feet
Copyright © Fred Jagenberg | Year Posted 2020
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