Two Sapling Oaks
Two sapling oaks in early spring
Soft sage color their tender leaves wave
Light reflects
Verdant leaves intertwine in summer
Their bond has stood the test of time
Limbs reach next
Their leaves of brilliant autumn color
Have reached past their prime, fall
color specks
When winter comes, and twisted limbs fall
The light shines through and reaches brush
glow projects
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