Tea with Trees
Apr 5, 2025
I often talk to plants—
rooting soils all piled,
spill my day, detailed,
to breathing colors of wild.
The greens hear my blues;
ask how hues went through...
from blushed confessions tasked
rainbowing greys we basked.
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