A Poet's Tree House
Featuring the Writing of Elisha Shumaker
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
The truest love
I have ever known
Has grown from
A seed as small as mustard
That I planted in
The dry but fertile
Soil of your heart
So many years ago
My love for you is pure
It is genuine,
To love and be loved.
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