The Tree And I.... Poem by RIC BASTASA
The Tree And I....
the tree in the forest is real.
i know it is. It had always been
the tree to my hand. Some leaves
fell on my palm and i keep them
as memories since then.
One day i met it finally in that
forest. It is real. Its bark feels
me. And i feel it too.
We never talked, lest the stranger
shall think that i have finally
come out of my senses.
i move out. It cannot.
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