Cloak of a clingy parasite

Tree in my garden

“Borrowed bright green cloak

From a clingy parasite 

Looks like it’s own cloth”

The clingy parasite will wither and fall. And then would remain the bare nakedness

We wear and feed our borrowed cloaks the entire life, to eventually find the liberating nakedness

Published by Echoes of the soul

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