I'm walking home at dusk
here in Washington, DC
And each tree I see, and each
plant -- are nodes of
intelligence
and beauty.
Fountains of knowledge and insight;
attractive pillars,
spraying upward and outward,
green till brown till dust.
Words, images, and
deep, infinite knowing --
available and free
to those who look
and listen
and desire.
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