Our Tree
We are brewed in soil
Born of roots
Drenched in the rain
Of bloody waters
Quenching thirsty ground
A trunk buried in
Bark emerges
Branches reach
Telling our story
Tender leaves
Know our name
The tree connects us
Invisibly bound
Through years
Of propagation
Our tree blossoms
Bearing fruit
Or dropping in rot
Discord inevitable
Breaking branches
The tree will always
Be of what it’s
Branches make
Our tree is drenched
In bloody waters