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"a tree"

  • Writer: and the moon speaks again
    and the moon speaks again
  • May 17, 2021
  • 1 min read

Denial.

If a tree falls in the forest

but nobody is around to hear it,

did it truly fall?


and what if I am the tree-

nobody heard my fall from the highest

so I rest here with them

unsuspecting and dismissing;


missed and denied,

invalidated and not permitted to feel

the very suffering which I lament;


I wish the wind would not sweep me away

along with the evidence

of what I have known for so long,


of what is carved into the bark

and what lurks among the willow.








 
 
 

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