[Audrey Collection Poem 1] Behold a tree I am

Behold a tree I am

Behold the silent stand

Hear the quiet talk

the poems I brought

Smell the spring blossoms

In its ambiguous form

Decipher the words

decipher the heart

Leave all swords

and procure all art

Heart on your sleeves

hidden from thieves

Shades of blue

revealing the truth

Out the ashes of fire

comes our own desire

Down the road to glory

emotions so holy

The journey to despair

brings your evening flare

Away from the eyes

yet, closer to the soul

Love is the gain

The cure to pain

A touch of a hand

puts motion the plan

Sun of the truth

behold our roots

Clouds in the sky

lure us to fly

Virtue to my patience

and patience to my virtue

Keep me standing like a tree

In the middle of the sea