Who Walks Along the Trees,
by J. W. Cassandra
The trees sustain your self:
Since, who walks along the trees
A part of them remains there
Ever below the green-gold leaves…
The trees sustain your secret:
Since, who walks along the trees
Their secret ever remains there,
It is whispered by green leaves.
The trees sustain all that remains:
Since, who walks along the trees
They will forever be remained:
Their lives are guarded by the tree…
The trees sustain you, foolish!
Don’t dare to chop them then ever!
Since, who walks along the trees
A part of them remains there ever…
06/03. 2020., by J. W. Cassandra
The poems on trees are my favorites.