everything under the sun
has a shadow
my brother the hawk
my sister the tree
myself this spirit am I
put into form
on my journey
I walk forward
on my path
to the great infinity
beyond time
the tree is me
I am the tree
we are one
as is everything under the sun

the
Sun
cannot
  r i s e
without
first

f
  a
l
  l
i
  n
g

and
neither
could
You

it's difficult not to notice
the interconnection
of everything that is
the blades of grass
transcend into a lovely
girl's hair
and the ocean becomes her
tears
and the harsh air of winter
becomes her upset sigh
and the sunshine
becomes what he sees in her eyes
and the flowers
become her potential to
be happy
its hard not to notice
the interconnection