{"sf1_id":2111052,"sf2_id":"ZmMYXWlm","title":"Still Behind A Tree","author":"harpier","words":57,"posted_at":"2024-03-03T07:38:07.000Z","tags":["Paganism","Poem","Poetry","pagan","sun","sunrise"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2111052-still-behind-a-tree","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ZmMYXWlm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/4a/9a/4a9ae283-4365-4e13-8ccb-4c17ceb4af3b","description":"...","content":"Today I saw you rise,  \n  \nYour warm light against the bitter cold,  \n  \nMy heart racing,  \n  \nAlive like you are a flame to me.  \n  \n  \n  \nIf I saw you set behind an acacia,  \n  \nYou now rise behind a magnolia,  \n  \nImpossibly old as you are.  \n  \n  \n  \nSo amusing, that trees cover you.  \n  \nDo you feed them, or do they nourish you?"}