CODA: OUR BREATH

 

It’s simple. We are nature. To love her is to love ourselves. The more we feel this, the easier it becomes to fight for her.

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CODA: OUR BREATH

 

Trees are part of us. We are part of trees.

This poem has a surprise origin. Recovering from hip surgery I had gotten back from six days in the hospital. I couldn’t sleep. I was a wreck lying on the bed twitching. In the middle of the night, I got up to walk. Step by wooden step I moved. I felt like a tree Ent from Tolkien’s Lord of the Rings. The poem came. I felt a deep connection to trees which has deepened over the years.

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