Trees Keep Their Secrets Like We Can't -

< previous ... next> Trees keep their secrets like we can’t Long after we are dead they stand up tall Silently growing, strengthening, spreading Watching solidly as we fluctuate, rise and fall Trees cling to each other like we don’t Huddling in gangs with strong high branches Patiently sending themselves to heaven Gossiping in groups and mocking error Trees know instinctively what we don’t How cold it is going to be, when rain will fall Keeping one another notified, tuned in, their knowledge spreads Secretly, tearfully glistening in their light dewy pall < previous ... next>

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