What if the tree
Knows more than me?
What if it can see
More than I can see?
What if it’s connected to this earth
More than I am?
What then?
What if everything is conscious?
What if a tree
I climbed as a kid
Remembers me?
What if the tree
Remembers every fallen leaf?
The Tree Of Life
Got cut down
And turned into paper
In order for this material world
To manifest itself
And now our ego’s fill the sky’s
With poison
As we believe
We are much more
Then the nature around us.
We cannot separate ourselves from the behavior of the world
We are something the whole world is doing
Our path is something you and the whole world is choosing.
You are it and it is you
Intertwined
Like two fireflies
Caught in a perpetual spiraling in the night sky
A beautiful mix
A symbiotic
Relationship
Us and the universe
-C.H.
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