∴ grief of the elm tree
fibrous bundles interlace
imparting truths
with root-riddled tongues
trees are sentinels
standing solitary
forever bound
by communion
their ancient lament
etched in bark
sorrow and reverence
for souls felled ∴1
- kenning prompt provided by Cassondra Windwalker, 12 March 2024 ↩︎