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I Am a Tree

I am a tree in autumn;    
For each leaf that falls,  
Another week has passed;    
When my branches are bare,    
This life will have reached an end    
   
And yet not in death    
But rather, like the tree,
A state of suspended animation,    
To be reborn in the cosmic spring,    
Brightly verdant & full of energy    
   
Fear not the winter,    
For it is followed by spring    
And the warmth of summer;    
Energy being always conserved,    
Perhaps to be transformed into variations  
Of which we could scarcely have dreamt.
Written by Tallquietguy
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