Father Figure
leaves whirl and cling to stout bough and branches -
sigh with tempered lows and highs
verdant spring is vast
a cornucopian nest -
sound of leaves flapping
the weeps, oaks and maples enthrall
father figure - sturdy and tall
rest for the wild ones and the mind
the shelter of shapes - winsome, kind
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