New of Old

Fresh emerging
Blossoms coming
Glimpse the future
On its way 
Feel the branches
Long existing
Dreams within them
Stretch and sway
Much of life
Now left behind 
Yet there’s more
They long to show
Old and new
Outside my window 
Braided closely
With my soul

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