You and I are twin trees, whose roots have become entangled within each other's...
How did this happen?
Rising from one trunk, growing side by side: upright and true...
Once, I was alone, but now I am Two.
Sharing shadows and seasons; rains and wind combine our limbs...
Together, apart, together; We dance in tandem.
To become both branch and the space between our branches;
the flowering of Us happens...
I reach for you.
the flowering of Us happens...
I reach for you.
Root. Sap. Leaves. Bark...
You reach for me.
You reach for me.
How is one not moving within the other;
one not a part of the other's being,
when we grow this way?
when we grow this way?
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