Remember Down among the leaves, down among the live roots, the slow possession of the ingredients of self, the steady formation of being. The lush grasses rise. The vivid flowers bend. Deeply enfolded the fruit bud keeps its heart secret, keeps its secret my heart blood-colored rose has its secret perception a faithful pattern too. Sentience Kneel gently.
Breezes breathe upward.
Kneel gently breezes breathe upward. Gently breezes breathe upward. When you see the sky sparkle with diamonds, when you see the sky glow with gold, when you see the sky over the land becoming flowers, then you will have come home. That tree has lost its growth. Its crown snapped away by no storm, through cause unknown, the year you went away.