Branching Out

To all my branches
I say hello
To all my roots
I love you so
All of this Tree
Stable trunk
The always new
Old woman me
Embodying the whole
Little and fragile
New beginnings
Stretching out
Vulnerable and weak
But given strength
Little by little
By these roots
Strong and breeding life
Never afraid
Always
Branching Out


Free.

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Méia Jacobs

Hi, I’m Méia – a tree lover, artist and wanna-be poet with a passion for garden gates, art, homes, history, and audiobooks. I'm growing my roots in beautiful Door County, Wisconsin, helping others do the same, and loving every minute of it.

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