Friday, January 20, 2023

an honesty of wood

Come to honesty, I'm a cherry tree. 
I cannot lie with sincerity,
so I tell no lies -
'cause that's just me.

All I can do is blossom
and fruit and drink in sun
and carbon, breathe out
air and root, 
metaphorically.  

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