Planted

 

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Planted firmly in the ground,

I shake not when someone comes near,

But show my connection with humanity inadvertently.

 

My toes are what people notice,

As if I will daintily or clumsily move through the forest,

Lumbering towards a new pasture.

 

As if that could be better than where I am right now.

Where God put me.