As darkness falls

As darkness falls
the trees show their inner essence.
They breathe slowly
as you rush by and forget to greet them.
They sigh, knowing that some of us will never listen
to what they have to say.
We speak through fire
but fail to see the fuel being obliterated
with each bursting flame.
Each flame a step closer.
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