Tree

Like a tree spreads its roots

To grasp on soil

Tight to withstand

Old and new energy

Forces common

And instants

Still unknown

The branches set out

New twigs now emerge

For a new spring is coming

The source

Of evolution

Transpiring

In all of the veins

Transporting this years nectar

Up from the water table

Into the sky

To evaporate

Through all fibers

As if the wood

And leaves

Are muscle and hairs

Within it

The pulse goes

As if a heart

Pumps the blood

Into the new season

Kruip Ruimte

02–05–2016