You see these trees

And the miles go by from you to me

I met a guy one time

He said "Those separate by some great distance underneath all their roots are twisted"

Consequently it's just one being

Singular in thought and feeling

You know what I think

I don't know what to think

And all of these trees it's just one life

And what we see from up above

And what we don't see

The grafted roots stretch endlessly

Each leaf held to the sun

Falls every year and then it's done

The countless many

The one

We live a day a thousand years tied to the ones that we left here

We stay we stay

We stay in time