naked trees in central park
How glorious these trees seem to me
They stand tall, naked, reaching for the heavens
Yet they have nothing to show except their true selves
No decors, no colors, nor lights, nor trimmings
They hold their branches up high, leafless as they may be
Proudly stretching everything, up to the last branch
Doing their best to shade those who are no greater than them
It's trivial
To see something so powerful be stripped off its glory
And watch it protect the small
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wow. WOW.
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