What holds me down
What propels me forward
My roots do.
Which my life flourishes from.
Connected
Planted
Years ago
Generations ago back in Colorado
Oregon and Bohemia is where
Those roots gained strength
Growing with strength
Children created more branches
Reaching out into the world
Exploring and spreading
Spreading beauty
With each generation to come
Where will my branches go?
They need a foundation too
Solid roots to grow
Flourish
Connected
Stay connected to my web of life
And see what beauty blooms.
Grandchild number seven
Due any day now
And the web grows
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