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Weeping Tree

I am the tree Axed by wild Selfishness. I am the tree Being interwoven In colorful Attire of mother earth I am the tree Shadows men From piercing Rays under my arms I am the tree Roots are Veins and nerves In the heart of mother earth I am the tree My flowers ….. Fragrances, feels and Colors of rising spring, I am the tree Emotions, expressions and desires of Motherhood (earth). I am the tree Hanging nests on Branches Chirp and embrace the dawn. I am the tree Weeping tree Axed by wild selfishness.

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