More on being a branch

5/15/2021 off an old tree

“Even for the dead, the view is ever-changing”

 The World: a dead tree in the cemetery
“Will speak our speech and never know,” -
Wallace Stevens, Postcard from the Volcano
Con/Jur/d, 5/14/15

I’ve habituated myself again
reliant on the Ancestors,
don’t see, the World,

unborn, immobile, always present
unmade, moving, ending, beginning

I didn…