# Still Behind A Tree

Author: harpier
Tags: Paganism, Poem, Poetry, pagan, sun, sunrise

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Today I saw you rise,  
  
Your warm light against the bitter cold,  
  
My heart racing,  
  
Alive like you are a flame to me.  
  
  
  
If I saw you set behind an acacia,  
  
You now rise behind a magnolia,  
  
Impossibly old as you are.  
  
  
  
So amusing, that trees cover you.  
  
Do you feed them, or do they nourish you?

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