Up I climb, into the skies. Spent some time as mother’s eyes. Shared her breath, my legs they hung. Spent some time as mother’s lung.
Category: Poetry Tags: boulder, colorado, earth, environment, lungs, mother earth, nature, poem, Poetry, tree, tree climbing
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