Why give up an entire forest because of a Tree?
No matter how captivating is thee
Nothing compares to being free
A forest grows not in a tree.
Following branches of lust
Consuming leaves of deceive
Acidic nectar creates rust
Sweet - oh sweet juice I receive!
A tree gestates in my heart
Nine months of carriage -
My soul gladly falls apart
An apple becomes broken courage.
Wooden windpipes sound the air
Ferns and logs dance with chemistry
Barking dogs awaken a fool's flair
A forest grows not in a tree.
Tuesday, May 03, 2005
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