-------This Place-------
Be present
to this
place,
Young
Blood.
For those
of our past
have not
gone.
The light
they shared
into this
world
is held
among the trees,
in these
streams
and
stones,
And
re-membered
through
the attention
we give
to here.
The Earth
has
swallowed a seed
and from
its belly
the light
is rising,
Moving
through us,
like sugar
from the roots,
into
leaves
and in
to forest.
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