This Tree

Sitting underneath this tree
I wonder,
Has anyone else held this possession.

The elevated structer in the distance
seemed muffled somehow,
and for the first time, I could see
that sitting underneath this tree,
this strucure, this tree elevated,
is the farthest distance for me
and for that I'm elated

poem by Cheryl Polk
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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