' sede' - to give up. 'leve' - to get up. 'ale' - to go.

Wednesday, August 30, 2017

Illness

I am a live,
And for why?

For what minutes, seconds, days, of lives of trees are we here 

And if, knowing that we do not know,

Do we not just bend down.
Do we not throw our hands out and cry to the heavens and to the fields

That though we do not know, 

We are alive. A life, watching the water flow over the rocks

Watching the sun fold under the forest. 

Watching the seasons change. Feeling. 

Feeling God. Feeling everything.


Never knowing. But wanting to. 

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