i would love to be a tree
beautiful and providing and tall and strong
but i could not stand as such
without my dependence
on the above, below, and around.
without these attachments
i would meet my demise.
but those supportive surroundings
are attached to me too.
and so i'm not afraid to need them
for i know they need me too.
so i would love to be a tree
for this fearless attachment-
to come so easily.

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