Tree Rapture Poems

Could have wished, would have shown me earlier,
If it weren't only for the tranquil color,
Covering energy, wasted serene past finally dissipated,
Uncomfortable in others' comfort, glossy...

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When he opened the fifth seal, I saw under the alter the souls of those 
who had been slain because of the word of God...

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we give ourselves
the joy of creation. 
the breath of expansion;
the fingers of a hand closing.
we speak of a tree or a peach
and know it as...

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Here I am, can’t you see?
Don’t you remember?
Maybe not, I’m hiding under a tree

As the rain pours through silky leaves
Maybe, I’m not quite the same
As...

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