I AM THE TREE AND IT IS ME
Have you ever hugged a tree
I know it’s crazy
Stood in awe of its size
What am I thinking
Have you heard the forest groan
Why was I listening
Seen the Wisdom in its branches
Have I gone mad
Do you see the metaphor
Recognize the lessons
Do you want to Remember
To Know
Our life
is dependent upon all the earth
We do not exist
Unless it does also
I must care
Connect
BE
I am the tree
And it
It Is Me
Arms out stretched
Lifted high
Shade and nurture for all
Roots down deep
Gripping soil
Holding life and earth together
Breathe deep kind tree
That I may also
We are One
You and I
Together we breathe and live
Or die
I need your life
You need mine
You know this
Deep down I do too
And yet
I do not honour, respect
Nurture, and guard your borders
I do not love myself
How can I love you
You are the metaphor for my life
All that I can be
But
Am not
In my dying moments
In yours too
Will I remember
Will I understand
What I have done to you
Not you to me
Will there be other generations
Or is this end
Because of I
And We
The humans you gave life
When we are gone
Will there still be you
I think not
You and I and We are all one
All connected
All living and dying
Together we control each other’s fate
Not that yours is wilful
That is a human domain
You harmonize with our own self-destructiveness
You feel our pain
Even when we feel none for you
Would you save us if you could
You try every day
Just by Being
If I learn to love myself
Will you survive
In the healing of myself
Will all be healed
Will doomsday and catastrophe
Come to end when they are no longer in me
Am I the metaphor for you
As you are
For Mankind
If I change Me
Will you live
Will I
Can I
Be the one to change the world
By changing me
I am you Tree, and you are Me
Please let me try
In the meantime, as you describe, a tree is everything to us.
Ron
May peace be with you, love surround you and blessings abound you,
JMD