The Fabric

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The trees above me and the roots below

and on the ground I feel them.

 

The trunk is the embodiment of the human body

and the branches, the mind

as the branches wander, so do our thoughts

and as the branches come close to others, then the mind is reaching out

Once touched, the branch continues to grow and as does the other

hundreds of years to finally meet the one who sat so close

and they both grew respectively

when the mind touches, it changes

when the branches touch, it creates the woven fabric that is nature

but when the mind is connecting with others, it makes the woven fabric that is humanity.

 



 

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