I am dying now

In the trees, between the leaves
All the growing that we did
All the loving and separating
All the turning to face each other

I divide in the sky
In the the seams, between the beams

All the loving and separating
All the turning to face each other

Without biodiversity, I’m nothing
It’s like I never
Existed

Without my home
With no reflection

I cease to exist

And my children are dying now
Inside me
My children are dying now
Inside me

My children

All I love
All I know
All I’ve known

I am dying now
Inside me my children

My children

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