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The concentric rings of the tree
inside
Is where I go today to be found
and hide
A new ring for each year
alive
The ring around my finger heavy
as a gyve
The freedom of the forest
calls
I run to it leaving behind all
walls
A fork in the road will present
I know
And I will choose which way to
go
I may choose to walk any
path
I can wander the woods.... no need
for a map
For in the green and brown forest's
protection
I can travel safely in any
direction
My soul will honor the leaves newly
fallen down
As they crunch under my feet connected
to the ground
Under the ground lies Gaia's
mighty heartbeat
It's sad, and it's sweet and I know it
complete
For it is the beat of my own
heart
Matched again now that we are
no longer apart
We are rejoined in the forest
deep and wild
"I've come home to you mama,
I am your child"
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