Weep for the Future
<p>The cutting branches sway and stretch<br />
after a snooze awakened<br />
by a generous breeze.</p>
<p>I orbit the sacred uneven<br />
green dream of a mother’s sorrow,<br />
passing in tears.</p>
<p>Ageless, she births a spineless army<br />
curly and hopeful that future generations<br />
will turn less catastrophic than the last.</p>
<p>Regrettably, the dream has fallen<br />
stiff in the deadness of<br />
a conscious mind.</p>
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