beneath a tree

by Emily (Pisces) - Not entered

what would i in an hour be
if yonder slept i neath a tree
and dreamed the dreams of gods before 
and filled my mind with sacred lore

suppose i knew beyond a doubt
how life and all things came about
i think i'd wake to find i'd be
myself, a girl beneath a tree

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1996-01-07 22:05:58
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:38:43
Poem ID: 44663

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