Her Skytree, Pt.2

This ladytree Skirted by the Wind
or perhaps...........unskirted, since her Skirt I hold in my Hand
to remember her young Growth from the forgotten land
when Queens were lost to the sand
but now
as the new sprig from her desert grows
they would rightly hope only
for a draught from her untamed stem

to trade the root for the limb
....................
and the ground for the Skye