Canopy | Sylvia Kniss
Árbol
by: Alex Vidal Pérez
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Table
Produced
For your hundredth mass
I don’t want to hear how you need to use me
One in this game of pull and push, keep the details to yourself
Break my spirit but don’t think you’ve broken it all and let us become
Ways
Your human
Barbarity of
Selfishness or the
Knowing the truth of your
Break my spirit but never conceal it form
Has provided you
That this holy soil
The gifts
Damaging
Yours when
You inevitably break
Break my spirit in the way
As it sits in the nooks of your ax
Break my spirit the way you break into my bark and steal my essence