酷我-北美枫

[星子]

This tree falls
in echoes of the saw.
Roots are pulled up roughly.
Dedicated hands
Chisel them until
historical strength appears.

Those dying, once resilient limbs
survived many flashes of lightning.
Our sympathetic eyes framed them
a symbol of beauty and life.

Turn around,
We cuddle ourselves –
In layers of cold soil,
Transplant our root to another,
The hardship beyond anyone’s touch.
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[[ANNA]]

This tree falls
in echoes of the saw.
Roots are pulled up roughly.
Dedicated hands
Chisel them until
historical strength appears.

Those dying, once resilient limbs
survived many flashes of lightning.
Our sympathetic eyes framed them
a symbol of beauty and life.

Turn around,
We cuddle ourselves –
In layers of cold soil,
Transplant our root to another,
The hardship beyond anyone’s touch.
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[kokho]

Thanks for sharing )
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乒乓、摄影、诗歌

[[晓辉]]

Thanks for sharing )
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乒乓、摄影、诗歌

[星子]

哈哈,,,不开口就是不看好吧...
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[[ANNA]]

哈哈,,,不开口就是不看好吧...
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