Saturday, September 1, 2012

A Plant is Not an Individual - 09-01-12

One small church in North Portland
had an unfinished mural
in a basement that hasn't been used in six years,
and a Sunday School teacher
who wrote a lesson each week
for a class of only herself.

But we thought to fix it
because a plant is not an individual -
one blade of grass
connects to its kin -
as you can see by
hacking ivy to the ground
only to watch it refulrish,
the raspberry vines
clawing up from the dirt
only a few days later,
the rose rooted deep
in the cement.
Something more lurks
beyond berries,
beyond leaves,
beyond vines,
beyond what what we think of as a plant.
But a plant is not an individual;
it would not refer to itself as I,
but as we;
it will not whither when bits die,
does not bleed when leaves fall.


Yet even when
the hoe overturns the earth
and the ivy have been tugged
and the raspberry vines have been cut
and one persistent root has been extracted
from a its encasing of a chunk of cement,

all I find are hidden garlic clovers,
growing wild under the ivy.

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