The Heaven Reaching Trees
The Clouds where once my leaves of white decadence,
Now they are but gone, scattered by the wind.
As the sun ever withering, decays,
These heaven reaching trees, which stems from the crimson soil,
That is my heart.
Copyright © Guy-Adler Dorelien | Year Posted 2010
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