(15/07/56 / Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.)

The Flowering (For Res...That Other Great Lover Of Trees...The Flying Squirrel Himself!)

Oh how my blood
blossoms

with the beauty
of this tree

my mind
ripens

my arms
becoming branches

my fingertips
transforming into leaves

as every part
of my being

sings the tree
I see!

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