2219
7.27
27.i.26
dreaming
the trees
here all along
we dream the trees
and build by fear
throw shadows to a wall
trees dream
and up and down
and all ways reach
by trill of wind
our dark
leaf and hollow
song, claw, wing
show blue between the
branches
quake so far as find
ourselves
where the trees are dreaming
smoke billows from our wreck
and yet
we have to have been dreamt
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