seeds

falling is love
is planting
a grove of trees
as seeds
knowing
you will never
sit in the shade
it casts
but instead
in the hope
of someone else
getting to enjoy
a brief reprieve
from the rays
of the sun
that mercilessly
pound down
from the sky

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