It pains to see another one fall

it pains to see them bow down

It doesn't hurt much though

in time pain will be gone too

and I will watch detached

the cut down trunks

the uprooted remains

the wilted blossoms

Each time I see another fall

willed, I become all the more 

I will survive.

I will survive

Dream on

Some dreams unleash fury

giving life to ghosts

egging them on to haunt

some dreams are just dead

no ghosts can be roused here

they are buried and shall remain so

some dreams give hope

elusive, gentle, hope

no guarantees for hope

all dreams are yearnings though

remembrances of soul

and no, day dreams don't qualify

Amazing shades of green

Came across this green barked tree. Pretty captive photo.