A Conversation

Photo courtesy of
Clayton Malquist via Unsplash

In response to Sarah W’s
Photo Challenge #488

Said the Tree to Moped at its base,
Where have they all gone do you think?
Replied Moped to Tree standing tall,
You know they lasted nearly longest of them all.

Asked Tree of Hotel three stories high,
What will you do to get by all alone?
Answered Hotel to Tree in the breeze,
No worries as I am made completely of stone.

Mused Tree to Stone in Hotel’s walls,
Stay and talk with me before you crumble and fall.
Chuckled Stone to Tree at its feet,
Mother Earth will never accept defeat.

3 responses to “A Conversation”

  1. A brilliant dialogue

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      1. You’re most welcome

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