There are beings in the trees I see That speak and heal and even comfort me, Great forces settled in a mystic calm Who warn of ignorant beings senseless harm. To see the trees destroyed most viciously Without a care and most unconsciously Is pain enough for those in love with life. One must be calm engage not in the strife But offer to Mother a prayer for earthly peace And trust in Her to make all evil cease.
Poems Undated (1727)
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