A tree stands alone
Without notice, reaching out
Touching you, me, so much beyond
Hear its song–
Not so lonely
Watch its breath
Rooted, yet free
Stretched out–
Like the crimson horizon at sunset
A sign, perhaps–
Live each day in fullness
Inspired by this.
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Author: Don Iannone, D.Div.
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Photographer, poet, teacher, complementary medicine provider, interfaith minister, and former economic developer. Holds a Doctorate in Divinity, Master of Divinity, Master of Mind-Body Medicine, and Bachelor of Arts degree in Anthropology. Clinical certifications in Reiki, guided meditation, life purpose coaching, and spiritual counseling. Author of 12 books, including two new books in the contemporary spirituality field. Learn more here.
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Poetic Alchemist 
Andrew: Thanks. Yes, here’s to all the teachers in the world!
As a teacher, I love this! 🙂
Gautami: Indeed it does and could. Thanks for stopping.
rooted yet free
that kind of describes me!
😀
Polona: Thanks so much! Have a nice day.
Thanks Dan. Glad you enjoyed!
beautiful… both the photo and words…
Thank you, Don.