though neither of you yet knew it each ingesting what each season offered growing beyond near defeats each winter bare and shivering each summer consuming broad and open laughing all the while showing bridges between deep past and next season neither existing without the water the other poured willingly one for the blinding yet nurturing impending solar singularity and the other for the pleasant aroma and the welcoming blossom and the predictability the companionship and when you our beautiful ample matriarch left us so did your sister and her leaves fell and then her petals and her pistol stamen limbs as if weeping for the loss of her confidante
when you my mischievous sponsor when you fell so did your rival in beauty i used a chainsaw i tossed away her lifeline turned off the faucet and tossed the hose stacked her limbs on the curb for the garbage truck
they wont let you bury trees at the cemetery any more