The One Who Knew

Have you seen it?… If you have you know its smell and delightful disposition. You know its moods yet you accept them as live branches to move out of your way. For in the depths of the forest lies the spot. The spot where you’ve planted the seed so long ago. You don’t need the moss on the tree trunks to tell you the way. Or a trail of crumbs. Not even light. Find me.

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