A Poem

This is a poem written by my friend after he read my Fo(rest) blog post.
Brother, I’m so honoured you recycled my words into art.

Where Death Feels Natural
by Oobie Elliot

A deep and painful breath, a sigh
the old cedar falls, all things die
naturally… look! the forest sparkles with pride
a perfect start for growth, for life

Life in death
Life in death

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