He walks beside the willow tree the shade is sure his friend the road seems long and far away...
It matters not the tide of seas or what the earth may bring so long as morning sun appears...
Sometimes when I breathe I feel the suffering of the world in me The pain that we induce upon...
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Urban forest, tall and bleak Concrete trunk to skylines peak Manmade boughs of manmade weald...
We're living amongst man made disasters And yet we are letting these tragedies pass us Imune...
I've got a mountain to climb A hill to cross over It's a struggle, a fight It's no...
Look up to the sky. Look down at earth. Isn’t it a glorious sight? Look forward at the...
Autumn is near or is it already here? As the weather unravels and the days and nights get colder and...
(this endeavor more self directed to progeny, whose psyche wounded, strafed, and nicked.)
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Odours from the site and lorries venting fumes,could be inhaled both night and day Businesses that...
My name is The Forest, I give oxygen like the rest of us Nature needs to be preserved, to disappear...
I remember when I was a young lad, the Summer days shone so bright; The blue skies were perpetual,...
The evening storm The morning sun The shining Summer – burning
Fire red As ice...
Burning, The ground you walk on Searching, For days that are long Wishing,...