Inside a Lemon Tree
Do the leaves tickle when the wind teases?
Whispering thought about the day.
Bark smooth and controlling the growth of bole and branch
while birds sing.
A flower sweet; nectar tempting even the most hesitant bee
growing into a fruit needing an extra ingredient to be sweet.
So much goes on under the shade
feeling good to be inside the lemon tree.
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