Laughter bounces amidst the branches, the wind playfully pushing a child
a traveller's den, a writer's retreat,
sat both under the shade to unwind
Vivacious Green, till the Winter's Might
covered in frost, awaiting the delight
Vicious and Fiery, shrugs off the snow
breaths tidings to the Natives of the Land
A disfigured scrap; ruins of The Flying Car
Malevolent and Merciless, protecting a covenant
Roots so mighty, towns have perished
Bizarre and nurturing, the Power of Weeping.
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