It's the Trees

 

Those who embrace the Trees or

those who care not their presence

those humans willing to conquer in

their thinking Nature and her gifts

Her tests and disregard rooted in

another way beyond their sight or

seeming lack of comprehension

the Trees give to them anyway

elements of life and comfort

perhaps undeserved in cold or

summer's hot breath wilting all in

a world gone mad alienation from

this here Creation dwindling before

the very eyes beholding it as

She slips away today yesterday

and into the troubled future