GaiaGaiaCan you see me?What are your branches, where is your face?If you truly have apples in your cheeks and leaveswoven into you then where am I in your eyes? Though you arehereyou are also across a sea, a rift of moleculesand grassand whispered sighsthat we write off as simplynothing. If you put down your roots do we grow together? As your boughs climbto exultant heights I sit in the deepest depths of scholarliness, I am as a childcome before a maelstrom, and Ifall from myself and intowhat?Your eyes reradiate all encompassing warmth, chlorophyll love.Can you see me? Do I want you to?Noah Heinrich
ALTAIR
because you cannot be saved