Wire post by Kay Buse
Take me to an old wise tree. remind me to be still, and let things be. grounded and rooted, yet and still I rise. down to earth, but with all my will I will reach the skies. take me to a tree. be it big or small. remind me to breathe, let go, and let all dead things fall. take me to a tree. let us enjoy the joy of perfect silence. leaves beside us. peace and quiet. the tree is wisest. receive its wisdom and guidance to be enlightened.