A tall tree with its feet underground. (Always listens with its arms open around.) I see now: how a bough connects the other, How one gives way to another, How it spreads out with all its might Just as so, to join others' fight; And how Each bears the weight of fruits and flowers alike. My ears can see you speak. But solely, in the presence of the pure wind To whom you cede your faith And dance in the openness: that is this face. Your roots integrated with the fallen bones Add to your strength to hold on tight. All the while learning from the life below What we need: To crawl, in the beginning of life.