woke up
and said
let's go
plant
your
trees
sure
asked
i .
did go .
you took
a shovel
i took
a bottle
of
rain
.
one needs
a shovel
to
bury
and
a shovel
to plant
can be
the same
shovel
though
.
not much
talking
was
there
the wood
has
been
waiting
here
i am
looking
deep
into
the
woods
listening
to
the
call
of
the
wild
and i
read
every
sound
the
future
can
double back
the
path
of
the
past
will
show
the
way
step
on
it