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Autumn Romance
Two trees meeting In autumn of their lives Each with a decades growth of root work and branches Each settled in their own ways Yet, when they start dancing something deeper thrives Two trees connecting Carefully probing Which parts of their root work they may combine Which parts of their branches to interwine Two trees falling in love Longing for growth of even more branches Together, somewhere down the line…
…what is ‘home’? – she: “My home is my castle, is my cave, is my safe space” – he: “My home is where you are, you are my home” – the cat: “Home? It’s mine!”
…and one being whispers to the other: ‘Don’t worry about the loss of your roots, mine are strong enough to sustain the both of us. You just grow and shed your leaves, they may fertilize our soil
…growing a rampart to shield from the world From all its noise and hassle Within the walls the being may still grow Just into an entirely different direction…