Ama tree

conscious poem
“…As the sap of a youthful tree runs into my veins,
That is my blood is to Nature what Nature is,
May this fuel my desire to feel beauty and live,
Vida Infra, Alea Jacta Es, Amor Vincit Omnia!
Stand tall to root you and be even more grounded,
As the sweat dripping down my skin soothes me,
May the raining skies falling be of relief equally,
To rest in peace while alive and just breathing…”
Michael McGregor

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