THIS BANYAN TREE
Recieves the migrating
Birds
And says I welcome you.
The Pope says this too.
The saved palm protects my song
Because I brought her back to life.
I am working to see that dogs
become companions..
rather than computers.
Listen...
The moon all red roaring.
And I say thank you
as we stop on the bridge
normally shallow water
now a lake.
In parking lots and doorways,
around the cars or a far,
Thank you for loving me
Inside this Banyan tree.
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