` <br /> <br /> <br />trees <br />by their yield <br />are known <br /> <br />but i - <br />my sap is sealed <br />my root is dry <br /> <br />listening <br />(to death) <br />with stranded attention <br /> <br />death <br />too <br />can be sweet <br /> <br />in the dying breeze <br />thereafter, leaves fall <br />silent <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />`<br /><br />Ricky 'Freds' Kesner<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/by-their-fruit/
