One Tree, Many Branches

So I stand

Rooted in the earth of thought

And of newly described imagery, verse and growth

 

 

Determined

To share everything I have

And ready to display all of my vivid colors

 

 

Yet I stand

Victim to the seasons

And the many moments that change mood and direction

 

 

But yet I

Stand in my conviction

Allowing differences and change to shape me

 

 

Permitting

All of you who choose to see

The many facets that define my being

 

 

As a poet

I remain with steadfast thought

But yet, I am one tree, defined by many branches