Things I learned from trees yesterday
Include nothing not already known
And yet everything transformed
Into a kind of radiance of the Old
New way of being with Mystery
The children of Mother and Father;
These trees
Reaching out in all directions -
Never fearing Love's dark reciprocities
And so Growing up from tenderness
To create this bridge Between
And suddenly I too could remember
Giving birth to those majestic beings.
-- Whitney Logan, 6.9.13
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