Tree Success Poems

The ancestral savannahs of my people
Are still alive in the unseen horizons
Our grandparents have told us many
Wonderful things about our tribe
Before they arrived, we were...

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Missiles are flying over there and they are having fun over here, people are dying everywhere and they are having party down there. I have...

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Desperation, draw me not like magnets pull
But once again let saneness possess me in full
Do not ravage me like a lion upon its prey
Block not...

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My stomach is growling from the coconut trash bubbling in my system, my stomach is growling from toxic energy circulating in the street. My stomach...

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On the surface, Tina, I disagree.
Without limbs, is it really a tree?
With electric lines, it's a light pole.
Without such power, it's a pole in a...

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At dawn, when wind blows...
Beyond might tree grows,
Can its root rescue
Dying tree anew?

Even though mountain
Floats root, its fountain:
Growing up at ease,
High and strong, should seize

Inner...

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We were on a 2nd floor garden terrace. The three-quarter moon was doing its best to set a romantic, gin-mood, pouring a soft pastel-blue on...

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Minor strength holds the small seedling from the start;
Allowing it to be placed near the river.
Refreshing water wets the fertile soil’s part;
Yearly fruits fill the...

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We all pay attention to the branches of the tree that 
provide us the flowers and the fruits

But 

We never remember to thank the roots...

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The small seed starts to sprout and grow
under the sun of gleam and glow.
Its twigs multiply by cockcrow,
as its fruits surprise the morrow....

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The trees have it right
        they yearn for the sun
they seek open sky
     ...

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Everyday I used to wake up and need weed, 
and I mean agonizingly ache tensing as I seek
consuming my mind, just one goal to achieve...

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In the dark of my fantasy
I found myself alone.
Fleed along with flawed imaginations.
I had malice for my profession.
I was stuck with my devil mind,
with the...

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If you could just focus on the time
Grow and bloom with gorgeous flowers
And make bees and erflies infatuated
And quietly nurture your fruit and seed
To make...

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In my subconscious mind turning with time into 
a fertile field in the fond landscape of flourishing youth,
long before corrosion of crumpled confidence started, 
I...

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