how deep wells speak to each other
without any surface tension . . .
how flight is the upturn of speech
that is generated between the tongue of wing
and the breath from the throat of sky . . .
how trees that stand together
chorus not only by the sound of wind in passage
but also by their communal of sway . . .
any migration of a species
is a collective of heart in motion
as if we all prayed together for a cause . . .
every season of vegetative blossom
is an outbreak of innocence
asking for the compassion of intercession to occur . . .
and so it is,
below behind the beneath beyond . . .
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