tree | variation 9

feel me!
my feet reach deep
into the ground
see me!
wide open arms
and blissful eyes

breath me!
these arms create
do not break
hear me!
my rhythm is omnipresent

i stand at the threshold
of your existence
don't you dare not to listen!

limited perception
limited truth and yet greedy big eyes

you bite the hand
that feeds you
you feed the mouth
that bites you

bewildered puppets
keep wrecking and breaking

open up to this stream i found
to be all around

hey! feel the wind
in your hair
on your skin

you! forget the pain
breath it in
drift away

i stand at the threshold
of your existence

open up to this stream i found
to be all around

natura
parendo
vincitur