It's Still Life

Day 2. Write a letter to plant

A Letter to an Apple Tree

Dear Apple Tree,

Friend of mine, here you exist.
You fill the air of this place with

Your backstory, and
Dream premise.

You are,
when in bloom,
You are not,
when bare, and yet

You exist for an apple.
Such a pretty red thing,

Destined for a flowery dish
Or the round cheeks of a child.

Who am I to say that God
Doesn’t eat apples.

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Written for #thewildness Day 2: write a letter to a tree or plant. Artwork is created using AI Midjourney. Imagery and poems ©Misky 2023.