The True Vine is a:
Green leafy organism is flush with tendrils and blossom potential-
I am just a:
branch, a segment of the True Vine.
a restful branch, not a rugged individual
self-involved and self-loving.
Branches don't ponder
fertilizer and sunshine or even location.
A branch simply
clings, grows, and produces.
Let me be vigorous with praise, faith, and humor; purge me of fungal negativism.
Ouch! That pruning hurt but I lost nothing
but a little dead wood.