Leaves
We are all leaves
on the branches
of the tree of death
waiting to fall
Φύλλα
Είμαστε όλοι φύλλα
στα κλαδιά
του δέντρου του θανάτου
αναμένοντας να πέσουμε
A succinct gem of a piece. Deep philosophy contained in a few lines. Bravo!
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The tree of death has come. An eerie thought-provoking poem full of good imagery about human life and events unfolding.