The Cherry Tree
There’s no
me, you or us because all is one
Not even strangers on a bus, because all is one
This poem is by no-one in relation or specific
Because all is one, whole and terrific
Things maybe parallel, adjacent or perpendicular
But relativity is only real when somethings particular
Whereas the absolute is beyond part and relativity
Realize this through my creative ability
An absolute love beyond me, you and we
A complete love beyond relationship and nationality
Free and whole beyond the part
Through this art, reach the cosmic heart
The heart that beats within us all
Beyond what is big and what is small
And what is black and what is white
Beyond dualities like the day and night
Transcending these components to finally be free
Realize a love which is not you and me
Or he or she, you know it’s plain to see
That we are all leaves on the same cherry tree
Signed,
No-one