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| Holy tree Askham, Kalahari |
Life tree
Even water
Obeys
And soil
And rock
Birds
And air
They come
To you
It was
Your plan
All along
When God
Said
You may
Not move
You gave
Your seed
To the
Wind to move
For you
Man may
Not know
How you
Sow
Sans hands
He does
Not understand
How you
Conquer
The land
Yet you
Heal
Him
Favorite
Of First
Man
Your
Being knows
The Word
It
Still
Visits
You
After
It
Deserted
Flesh
It commands
You
Heal
The land
O wise
One
Silent
One
Singing
With
Your leaves
Strumming
Your
Roots
Protected
By bark
You
Became
The Ark
That
Saved
The
Red one
From
Himself
Sacrificing
Yourself
So that
He lives
Obeying
Your maker
Begging it
Not
To forsake
Her
Friend
Of man
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