I like this a lot.

You have describing the felling of a tree from the tree's perspective. A good, unique viewpoint!

Do we hear their pain? In short we don't care! Our greed outweighs any sympathy felt.

We will savage this earth until it is spent and then we will all reap what we have sown!

Well done

Michael

Memories of my shadow - is a poem i wrote once and it is similiar to yours where the pain of progres is all that remains. nice write and a good read.