The Tree(s) Forgotten 

I went to you

deep in the forests

rivers flowing… you line

Natures gifts ride with you

You speak off

Stories of joy and love…

happy and free.

I went to you

deep in the city

offices static.. you line

Man made materials, electronic, heavy…

laden your back

I sat down

all had changed

as you didn’t, couldn’t, speak….

 

 

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