be a tree

beneath a majestic tree. we affirmed our existence with one another, and nature and science blessed us with beautiful energy. the most beautiful day.

I once meditated on the low branch of a full-flowering Dogwood tree. The Dogwood told me the secrets of photosynthesis. We became one.

All is remembrance.

this tree…

when i die, i want my ashes mixed into soil beneath a tree.