The exuberating green
Standing erect on the milky white
-Frozen
The precious milky drops
sliding down the sheen,
The intensifying coldness
dampens the entire ambience
The dampening travels deep
down the core
The embraces from the cord
are loosened from it
The dampness infiltrates
the warm embraces
The limp knots are forced
to dissociate themselves
The white gradually climbing
the dull, scaly brown
The glossy green turns
to ageing pale
in the impending death-
The dislocation from The 'Root'.
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