The Tree
He sang as if the heavens held only two things:
God and himself.
Was his voice heard as the roving Spirit leaned toward the Tree of the Skies.
And parted the leaves of the stars,
And peered through at the tiny green blossom, the Earth,
And on Earth, the little singer, standing and praising the Lord?
Yet here I am: the petal of earth swaying in an ocean of far star-leaves:
Yet here I am, living, aware, and singing with loud full voice.
God and himself.
Was his voice heard as the roving Spirit leaned toward the Tree of the Skies.
And parted the leaves of the stars,
And peered through at the tiny green blossom, the Earth,
And on Earth, the little singer, standing and praising the Lord?
Yet here I am: the petal of earth swaying in an ocean of far star-leaves:
Yet here I am, living, aware, and singing with loud full voice.
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