the Beech has decided to indulge to the winds and spring rains
and let the water run on its trunk without opposing resistance
it quenches a bit and then leaves the water to the woods and the ground down below that are waiting
dressed in beautiful emerald green moss ,
its branches descend to Earth as tired arms
its leaves are getting smaller
and smaller
but its flowers are more beautiful than ever
they are a tribute to Mother Hearth that will welcome it now and forever
and will support new stems that will grow once it is gone,
in other words, true love is the passion outfit
to be used at the beginning at the end
anytime,
and then
come what may
Marco Bo
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