Day 524: Green
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growing
in love
is as in trees.
our trunks,
always upward gazing,
and branches,
only multiplying,
over years.
our arms become
further in reach,
greater in number,
and alive to the pulp,
from the large and old limbs
to the sweet, new sprigs.
though winters
may rob us our decorations
and many waving flags,
we grow
and wait
for resurrection green.
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