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If there’s only one thing who knows how to move me
it’s grey-blue-green, and it lies inside the Tree!
As the years have shown us, we’ll go too far
down into the green light, to a space of our own.
Sly tree, you know me: I’ll have you…!
I can’t say…
How many shadows could I hold?
And ages span with my life, being trees,
in the still breathing of their leaves –
Oh an’ when the light falls,
could I travel where the sun goes?
sinking down into the Tree.
Feel the darkness moving, in her slow cooling
when the rain is slipping down, down,
you can hear the wood-knot sigh;
There are oceans in here, creeping over me
with their infinitely blue-green hands!
Lines… slowly, drink of me too…
Then tell me…

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