Canopy net

In a world 
    without people 
Where the trees 
    are free to grow 
With screens 
    on their trunks 
Sharing intelligence 
    with one another 
At a slow pace. 


The leaves on their 
    artificial limbs 
Will shiver with 
    the thrill 
Of making beauty 
    come alive 
In a silent symphony of 
    light and color 
A tribute to the lost ones. 

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