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HEARTWOOD
The tallest tree
From the tiniest seed
Growing always
Into the flame
The ash
It is alive
With the pain
Of love
From the tiniest seed
Growing always
Into the flame
The ash
It is alive
With the pain
Of love
Published 11th Dec 2020
Author's Note
A poem from 2012 that I appear to have never brought to DUP
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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Anonymous
12th Dec 2020 00:08am
... aged like a fine wine...
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xo
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12th Dec 2020 00:09am
12th Dec 2020 1:17am
Man, this has been a love sort of day. Is it in the air?? I can't smell it.
Love this little piece, Kumar.
Love this little piece, Kumar.
12th Dec 2020 1:44am
12th Dec 2020 5:09am
Dear S,
Well I’m glad you found it and posted it here. From fire and ash love can grow and strengthen is beyond me but it does. Very insightful and lovely write. H🌷
Well I’m glad you found it and posted it here. From fire and ash love can grow and strengthen is beyond me but it does. Very insightful and lovely write. H🌷
12th Dec 2020 5:42am
12th Dec 2020 12:25pm
