Everything is connected הכול קשור
The Last Tree
This poem was written in 2008.
Today it is dedicated to the Tribal People of the Amazon.
I dreamed about a pirate ship
sailing the turquoise sea
the pirates wild and crazy women
one of them was me
I looked up at the mast, so high
and saw it was a tree
a gentle swaying tree of life
escaped catastrophe
My instincts whispered “keep it safe
nurture, love and feed
protect it from all human harm
sail away from greed”
That night I heard a subtle cry
I touched the leafy mast
a seed pod dropped into the ocean
the tree said “that’s my last”
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