Hark

Down down

to the root.

At the root,

a rooting tooting dream.

A demon…

The drivel of life

is sucked upward

to the sky.

This is the place of transformation.

Osmotic pressure

to produce,

to provide.

And the simple pleasures?

Tough to divide,

Cellular

and to the point.

Conceivable, linear.

The drum beat of the jungle

Is here if you will listen.

copyright ©2019 Christopher Thompson

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