Broken Tree Trunks

A Poem by rochelleonpaper

I thought the deal with the trees

was forever.

But now I walk home alone

with the light of the moon

holding my hand,

reminding me that you won’t.

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Added on April 18, 2018
Last Updated on April 18, 2018
Tags: nature, poem, moon, love, heartbreak

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