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Hey Trees
I don’t know your names
I’ve been walking here for years
enjoying your shade
breathing in your exhalations
feeling the contours of your bark
loving the green
loving the green
but I don’t know your names
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Hey trees
I used to know your names
but somewhere on the path
I let them go in favour of
drinking in your beauty
feasting on your exquisite forms
breathing in your exhalations
loving the green
loving the green
I used to know your names
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Hey trees
I brought a friend with me today
we tried to recall your names
and think you might be hemlock
and you are definitely cedar
we quibbled over Oregon grape
and salal which I always confuse
we breathed in your exhalations
we loved the green
we loved the green
we tried to recall your names
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Hey trees
will you teach me your names?
in the rustle of your leaves
the whisper of sap rising
the wind in your branches
the brush of needles as I pass
the runes engraved in bark
the kiss of your exhalations
the lovely green
the lovely green
will you teach me your names?
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by Carys Owen
