
Standing here
The old man said to me
Long before these crowded streets
Here stood my dreaming tree
Below it he would sit
For hours at a time
Now progress takes away
What forever took to find
This weekend should provide a few good photos, until then its just this old photo of the Woodville tree I grew up under. Split in two by a violent storm the night after the Virginia Tech massacre...
2 comments:
nice
I love this photo, Jesse, and am sorry a piece of the old Woodville is gone forever. Did you write that poem??? It is beautiful!
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