NATURE
"The trees talk to me, says Idir "
So tell that these plants in their ombrageante majesty ?
What virtues do they relate through their fresh choreography ...
and carried by the wind?
Are they augurantes words or the story of their secular trace?
These trees remain the symbol of a wounded nature hoarse recluse in a precarious bastion , away from "the one" who the ransacking and preserves
Zephyr breeze and then scrambling the foliage of their saving breath
So tell that these murmurs ?
So tell that these plants in their ombrageante majesty ?
What virtues do they relate through their fresh choreography ...
and carried by the wind?
Are they augurantes words or the story of their secular trace?
These trees remain the symbol of a wounded nature hoarse recluse in a precarious bastion , away from "the one" who the ransacking and preserves
Zephyr breeze and then scrambling the foliage of their saving breath
So tell that these murmurs ?
Vinie Mato
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