Family Tree by BlueLotus7
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Description
As Above, So Below
Dead not yet
Though hidden I remain
Having seen pastures
Where cities now disdain
Give me time
I'll arise once more
Grace the land
With children four
Power and wealth
Are my domain
These four at my feet
Shall rise and reign
And rule with me
When I return again!

Comments (11)
Huuh this tree is somehow a little bit creepy but i like those kind of trees a lot.
Superb photography!!! Creepy tree but you made it absolutely intriguing!!!
Incredible! The photo of the tree and your poem both possesses such a sense of power and are so thought provoking. The tree looks like it's laying in wait to be as grand as it was in yesteryear, and your poem reflects that same feeling. Brilliant photo and poetry!
Very creepy tree-- reminds me of the tree in Poltergeist that reaches through the window and eats the kid!! Wonderful!
Oh, I love the pov in both image and prose - very creepy coming from beneath. Excellent. :o) CC
Fantastic work and words. All I can hope for is to be welcomed into the fold. ;) A beautiful tribute . . . I can't wait to see it come alive once more!
Wonderful words for one go Gods plants. Love the angle on this. huge hugz and kisses
Beautiful photo and POV!
Excellent silhouette of a tree Gaurdians of the night admist the shadows Love the image and the poem I got up a new one too come on over wink Vote n hugs Susan~
Beautiful shot here! Wonderful job as always!!
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