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Occasionally Leaves Man knew the Garden leaves In waters all living desappears From the deep leaves are borne No more storm Leaves of dust and ashes Death and destruction Remembrance tree Cut not uprooted Burnt to purify Come forth from naught Survive and blossom Protect and nourish The remnants Leaves of life In the heart the hope Branches to bear Renewal no end Void, all and more Detached, wandering Reaching crossroads Leaves are borne Vanish and return As people do Recalling the land Roots absorbing Fertilizers of life Upwards on top Leaves return Reaching crossroads Seasons as breeze So is fall Occasionally leaves Signs of life Dalia Ayalon Sinclair |
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