Eden
is seceding
With every branch toking at will
burning a fire that bests its successor
With a bellowing death sentence
it subsides it’s suicide one more fateful day
Putting out
this morning’s bout
they travel on
A calvary
of climbing trees
root their knees
to other seas of green
and as beautifully as they derooted
they dilute into the sunset
With one more great glare
what’s there
is a self-aware stare
of a forest convoluted
– J.Broadway
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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