The Empty Tree

The tree hugs itself 

The heart cuts itself

The cut heals itself

The anger blasts itself

The danger fears itself

The words hung in air

The leaves fall and stare

The green changes itself

The rotten leaf looks rare

Red and brown kissing yellows

The tree emptys itself

The naked tree hugs itself

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