I'm Grounded
By Charlotte W
Published 25 September 2024
The wind pushes through my bark, but it only chills me.
The koala clings to me, but I feel nothing but its fear.
My leaves fall like sobs, fragile and dying,
Drifting to a world that no longer remembers me.
The ground shakes beneath me as the machines approach,
Chainsaws howl, a violent song in the air.
I watch my brothers collapse, one after another,
Each crash rips deeper into my heart.
I want to cry out, to flee, but I’m trapped,
My roots bind me to this place, a prisoner in the earth.
I wait for the them, the shadow of the saw,
Knowing it will sever me from everything I’ve known.
The first cut slices through my soul, agonising and deep,
I feel myself splinter, unraveling in their hands.
The koala trembles, but I can’t save it,
I can’t even save myself from this fate.
I fall to the earth, broken, shattered inside,
My limbs twisted, my body stripped bare.
If only they understood, if only they cared,
Maybe I wouldn’t be lying here, forgotten, dying alone.