Olive groves- they were here then, underleaf
Silver flickering dark gloss in the breeze:
What’s beneath often surprises what’s above.
Lemon tress, three and a half thousand years
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A lovely poem. Wonderful imagery, The ideas are expressed with clarity, and the rhythm is so smooth