O Tree of branching family and ancestral roots!
I wish to be buried
Under your shadow when I die
FOR
I have lived on your fruits
Meeting my corporeal needs
Let my ligaments and vessels be criss-crossed
With your circuitous roots in depth
To replenish your lost luster
For I have been using up your live bone & flesh
Let my red-blood be your chlorophyll-green
For it flew in and vivified my body
Let the gray matter of my human nature
Replenish the gloss of your pulpy fruit
For I dwelt on your green & lush growth
Let my soul sink into your roots
To grow through your flowering stamen-semen
Into another tree of leaf & fruit
For the tired and hungry
And let the cavities of my calcic skull
Comfort your seedlings
And give them motherly support
And hold water to satiate
Their bursting thirst
Thus, in gratitude,
I like to be
At your foot
At my best.
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