Where are you?
Witchfinger moss
shows you the way in the woods
I watch, I reach
my green hands
are leaking love
my head shakes seeds
into the world, friends
eat them
fairy tales will grow
from them, give them hugs
and tears, where are you?
I am the tree of your soul
that you can embrace
come with your cheek
put it against my belly, take
my belly in your lap
just come
and heal from the welts
of life, come
sing and jump
not only underground
I want to be
connected with you
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