14 avril 2007
TREEBEARD IN CENTRAL PARK
like a prayer to the god of all trees
like a wrinkled black lady singing the blues eternal
like an old man river running dry in the bleak sky
a living being of ancient beauty beckoning:
come gently come my way
walk with me on the wild archangel side
run run run with me
set the world within on fire
let's dance
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