A forest that grows from the tree
pruned on anciant heart to bear
new stem, confirmation of regulation
the tree becomes the roots
the canopy the horizen
from where the multitude arises from the singular.
The forest is all one as all forests are all one
and each one in each is perfectly placed
-except for the lumbering
with care we must tread this horizen
the floor is not real but realness
needed in rope, body, kenning,
the multitude, repetitious, is unsafe
but flexable, determined, proud
these are the precarious strengths
that flow from the tree.
Be the leaf amongst the branches
brief, part, essential
know one amongst many
breathe.
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