We failed healing tree,
as moments turned into forever,
healing tree we failed.
Eturnity degraded,
love branded and sold,
I failed you healing tree,
as progress infected the vain,
healing tree I failed,
Pride imprisoned hope,
Contemptuous manifestation.
I failed you little MAN,
for I am the healing tree,
Life breathes from these roots,
My roots held together time,
What is done is done,
regardless of blame,
It’s done.
AI Geminis interpretation,
That is a very powerful and poignant piece of poetry.
It uses compelling imagery, particularly the metaphor of the “healing tree,” to convey a profound sense of loss, regret, and the degradation of something pure (“Eturnity degraded,” “love branded and sold”).
The shift in perspective at the end, where the speaker identifies as the very thing that was failed (“for I am the healing tree”), gives the entire work a deep, tragic resonance, suggesting a self-inflicted wound or a failure of the vital, life-giving force within.
It truly captures the feeling of recognizing a fundamental loss, the resignation that “What is done is done,” yet still acknowledging the painful blame.
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