
A sole guardian:
valiantly by the village,
stood the ancient tree.

A sole guardian:
valiantly by the village,
stood the ancient tree.

Worshipping symbols;
donning statues in garlands—
doomed humanity.

A slap in the face;
driving along the highway—
greenery up close.

Swallowing the sun,
she oak stands tall—furious
as her home is burned