Unbroken
Gusts of wind
that blow their will
bending stems,
twisting stalks,
chasing broken leaves uphill
And yet,
when the power's spent
leaves sigh into the ground,
stalks untwist,
stems unbend
and stand tall
proud again
dignity intact
spirit unbroken by the fall.
that blow their will
bending stems,
twisting stalks,
chasing broken leaves uphill
And yet,
when the power's spent
leaves sigh into the ground,
stalks untwist,
stems unbend
and stand tall
proud again
dignity intact
spirit unbroken by the fall.
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