Numb

Numb


Having gazed upon the snow-capped trees, in the dead of winters height
How stark the picture painted so, this image in the night
For it wasn’t quite so long ago, that branch and leaf were one
A work of art so perfect, before all would come undone
Yet for reasons neither seen nor known, an honest mystery
The beauty of the canvas gone, a brutal travesty
Yet gazing at the silent scene, it makes you wonder so
If tree and bark can feel the hurt, how would it let you know
Could it feel the pain of flowers, being ripped out from the ground
Would it recognize the anguish, or hear its stinging sound
Perhaps the grief of falling clouds, being squeezed for all its rain
Yearning to be whole again, looking to regain
I guess we’ll never really know, why they can be so numb
Maybe that’s the secret way, to stop and overcome

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