How could that twig bear such a fruit?
They'll wonder -
Not knowing you're the tree,
The root.
Tuesday, 29 June 2010
For The Trees
The Go Between
No more eyes in my head to see,
Nerves to feel,
Heart to beat.
I become a stone,
Earth.
I am without flux.
I am the go between.
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