It's About Trees
What happened?
We no longer climb trees
with ease and strength as before.
Excitement once promised safety,
change only startled the unready.
Now visions linger —
diligent, deliberate,
handing the unaware
what they never knew they sought.
The path waits,
patient for your arrival,
to step forward,
to bear the image
of responsibility at last
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