Leaves

These green leaves

Stretching from the ash

They reach towards the sky

Designed to capture life

In the overarching light

That swings daily

Above its branches;

These unseen roots

They dig beneath my feet

Hunting for water

Growth seeks abundance

To fill its need

Life adapts

To soak in as much as it can

To do otherwise

Is not in nature

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