The great task is to walk among wild things and
To let go of maple, bee, cloud, vine, dandelion, winecup, dragonfly, and squirrel
is to give oneself over to the intimidating, attractive, green, blue, red, high, far, close, toothy, wet, alluring
instead of apart.
It is to allow the language of here, beside to replace the chatter of knowledge and subjugation.
It is to become present, now
and listen without expectation
and feel without the need to define.
It is to see and to be seen
and a new kind of love.