I walked many streets.
Saw without seeing
Particularly trees.
Lost in S.F..
What was it that hid so successfully?
The trunk was thick
Held the wild branches.
Soon the leaves would
Be like thoughts.
The roots stretching
To hold others.
.He entered my life
And graciously tore
Me apart. .
Pulsing fiercely
Children reminding me how to be.
By the school
Letting loose.
I hear them say
This is the way it should be.
The ocean can roll you.
The sea can take you.
But stars shine bright within
When I was willing to be vulnerable.
What was taken was seen.
What rose with all the expression
When male and female became one.
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