Anthropomorphize.


As I stood for a while
beneath a tree . . .

Which is not mine . .

And I cognize
ANTHROPOMORPHIZING
Nature; the Flora the Fauna;
the UNIVERSE

is a strange thing to do . . .

when I look at trees, I think of the skeletal forms
and the volume of them.

Everything goes my way,

or I flow over
around
under it, changing my dimensions as I go...


birch trees, heavy rocks . . .






Dandelion











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