Foresting Poems - Poems about Foresting

... Ella peripherals the scene, instantly onboard. (A ship of fool.) An onlooker, a poor dead-wood, looks, to be particle_lurely bored. Then another quip came to her a......

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... was a strolling through the heartlands and you are in the foliage Woodlands When I thought of the woodlands there are the trees never pining Death shall never come to the maples an......

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...I awake again with this left-brain thought that an economic conservative about balancing his ever expanding budget looks at my mountainside forest of firs as a green commodity for potential expl......

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...Financial supporters, including tax payers, prefer to invest most in thriving healthy results, mental, physical, spiritual, natural, Health interdependent and wealth autonomously held, ......

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...Once upon successive times of economic and political revolutions slow-grown bionic ecosystemic balance suddenly emerged where form with functional health potential had been submerged. When E......

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..."Gathering roots holds up a mirror between the map in the earth and the map of our minds." Robin Wall Kimmerer "Braiding Sweetgrass" Permaculture Design is about landscape shaping pr......

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...Perhaps too redundantly, and not quite octave-eloquently enough, we have pictured Original Yang/Yin ReGenerative/DeGenerative CoArising Intent as LeftBrain Patriarchal EgoDominant with a preferen......

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...Rooted on fertile soil My stance challenged by life's storm Only my leave and fruit are spoiled As my bark bites back at the wind like nothing I wonder would I have survived it as a sampling Flo......

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...If you were a tree, or even a revolving cultural tree of history, SunGod would gift-forward fore-give ProGenerate your positive/negative perennial waves of energy, nutrition, healthy midway be......

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...The Professor's campaign although stealthily benign still co-arose fair hecklers. How can you reassure me that our vulnerable children will not hate me and you for stealing from all Earth's ......

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...Earth's diverse Trees of Tribes mentor ecotherapy with me, EcoWe, echoing sighing resonant waves of wisdom surfing through lunar waxing-waning freedoms of humanly divine burning nuclear bushes. ......

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...It was not sleep's dream nor vision when I climb between the parted veil to know The knowledge that mortals do not ken The sweet world with joy so brightly aglow Then this is all it is, and all was ......

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