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Many trees in this antique world like orphans but their earth and roots are very strong.
Some trees, are subjected to inhuman torture, by wild animal/people, all of them good but fate not supported.
The stems were half-burnt in the fire but they are still alive in the kindle roots.
Some orchids
Some wilted leaves
Some incomplete bird nests
And cobwebs
The poor frescoes gasp softly
abused of hues of dreams,
willing not to dress up,
makeup
as before.
Once has written
a neighbor
with charcoal onto it,
her faded history. LXXX Alighting, a whore moon,
to my hazel yellow garden, Her ember eyes sparkle
as a wounded tigress, downpouring
pale sharp meteors
as children acidic rain
comes down in force
to absorb
salty sweats
of blue earth.
