Early Christmas Tree

By a beaver dam I saw you

Perfectly formed

Standing alone

Tiny, yet grown

Waiting to be adorned

Stature so true

Along the stream I gathered

Flowers in seed

Gossamer garlands

Leaves like star hands

Simplicity my creed

Raw beauty mattered

Reflected in the stream surely

Standing proudly

Humbly festooned

My tree says soon

We’ll sing praises loudly

Christmas came early

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