The Trees the Seas the Soul the Whole

When I rub my arms in the dirt and dried flowers
When my dad returns food and fur and it sours
Into the earth from whence it came

The mathematical perfection of a ladybug
The web of beings being before our beings touched
What is the earth and what proclaimed
You can't maintain when eyes are tamed

The clouds get tossed and turned with the wind
We experience the sun across our skin
All that heat can you sustain
All the weight of life's displays

The porous dull blossoms of a mold
The waves and creases of old skin when it folds
Don't lose your taste under the skies in vain
Look at the trees the seas the soul the whole
And there you'll find

The divine



Credits
Writer(s): Naomi Yoon
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