Summer Tree
Ploughed deep into the ground from high above
Mother Nature gives form to formless love
The Father Spirit kisses his Essence-Born-Into-Existence
My heart encircles what is its own Sustaining Persistence
I am this Mother Planet, my soul and senses perceive
I am tiny hologram integral to the weave
Just as my soul is part of Infinite Spirit
My body is a part of this vast planet
Respecting my cell-hood, I excel
If I take too much I am a cancer to be expelled
I will respect my rightful place in the woods
Until my soul more fully wears planethood
By love I become what I admire
Separation is overcome within by respect and desire
I fuse with what I take care to respect
Though final fusion I can not now detect
Habit wears a groove in the ether
Creation warps its subtle energy to adher
It sticks to me like glue for bad or good
My soul's evolution happens as I would
