Daniel Senser's Poetry
Monday, December 23, 2013
The Mother Tree
A passage to humanity.
This is what our souls are searching for.
Like the trees of the forest,
Souls fight for the light of humanity.
There is a mother tree.
Her presence is felt by all.
Take the fruit.
Love, and be loved.
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