I’ve tried to save this tamarack
from being overrun by a tangled web
of choking vines.
I’ve cut so many fountainheads
arising from the ground
but still somehow that sucker
thrives.
No more!
There comes a point when Nature’s austere
Grace is seen for what it is.
Calamity is intentional and only
evolution is the way.
Similarly the world repeats itself
and not because it doesn’t know its
history
but just because it’s caught within
that history.
Forgiveness is protection.
Compassion is the guide.
The trail precedes beyond
the tamarack and choking vines
and only I can follow mine.
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