
Restoration Through Bombs: Seeding 900,000 Trees In Flight
Welcome to a world that is struggling to make amends to the problems that have been brought upon in the name of science and development.
Welcome to a world that is struggling to make amends to the problems that have been brought upon in the name of science and development.
The barometer is dropping, skies filled with scudding clouds Which gather into towers, bottoms dark as funeral shrouds Winds, that once were calm, now cause
I lay down on a sun warmed patch of grass upon a hill, And looking up to cloud-flecked blue, it seemed that time stood still.
To trade these hands For a house in the forest, landed On a hill above any risk of flood, but near A flowing stream,
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Until you let go of what hurts you,
screaming won’t ease the pain.
The day stars new all is peaceful at sun up a fresh strong breath of tree’s The Christmas tree is filled with a thousand memories
The Walls We Build: “There is loneliness in this world so great that you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of
I’m skilled at bottling up my feelings but I’ll burst if you shake me. one pull at a loose thread and I come apart at