The poetry of the forest

The poetry of the forest

Rains solace on the lonely 

Their skins have grown thick, though

They barely feel it

Each individual leaf

The pooling waters & streams

(if you’re lucky)

They speak in many voices

Many tongues

Many identities

But to penetrate the armor

without endless waiting

You need two things

1) Chemical/Botanical Accelerant

2) A community to welcome

……..the transformed person


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