Thank you
Hacked,
slashed
mangled
twisted,
crushed
maimed.
But
what you donโt get
is that you
have only made
me stronger.
For Becca’s Sunday Trees – 297
Thank you
Hacked,
slashed
mangled
twisted,
crushed
maimed.
But
what you donโt get
is that you
have only made
me stronger.
For Becca’s Sunday Trees – 297
Trees have to be hacked if they are dangerous. The other day a 50+ woman was walking home from her yoga class and a coconut tree fell on her and actually killed her. At times like this it is essential to remember the safety of humans first.
Of course the needless hacking of trees is a crying shame but on the other hand, rotten trees need to be brought down.
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I heard about that tragic death and you made a very valid observation – thanks ๐
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I can only the determination and grit to withstand it all and yet stand tall, amazing reflection of human nature too in a way….but i love the way you have so well expressed it, the words are speaking a story to those who can hear it well….
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Thank you Jyotsna ๐
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This poem flows easily, and had me stiffening my resolves to get on with life no matter what!
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Thank you for the lovely comment ๐
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All the wounds you inflict shall be made into scars – so that the world should know that I have been born and fostered by the strongest winds.
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Oh that is beautiful!
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Amazing!
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Thanks Megs ๐
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Beautiful shades of green๐ And impressive lines!
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Ahh thank you ๐
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