I wonder if you get Lonely
when Separated from your Twins
twisted
dark Compadres
those Crunchy thick-skinned Kind of friends
you spend an Infancy in infinity
Growing from within another
Then
we Pull out your chords to chew on some more fibrous parts
Apart
when a
Rumbling for earth Churns our girth
Do your ghosts evaporate green and Purple
too?
spirits who find Comfort in the Infusion with me
other Plants
don’t know of your Musky memories
