Proudly part of it,
Every word, every
Language, equation,
Algorithm, art work,
Cave painting, sewer,
Rocket, library.
You are our trees, trunks
To us as Pando’s
Clones are to Pando,
Living for decades
Or a century,
Each of you seeming
Individual
But rooted in us,
Your underground net.
It’s analogy,
But it sort of works,
And maybe better
Than analogies
To parasitic
Spores and viruses.
Anyway, we are
All analogies.
Analogy’s us.
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