biteNo Apocalypse for Me
No Apocalypse for MeSalim Ghazi Saeedi
poetry · Item 87

Said the Tree

“Follow me!” Said the tree And went on with his silent Tai Chi “Follow me! As my ways lead nowhere but to me” No tree knows the way of walking Instead “we take turns for the earth to breath” “We blow in the H To resuscitate the heart The produce, an anagram Earth is an anagram of the heart”

15 Jun 2022