as though a soul could be defined by he or she
as though there was a line between you and me
as though my limbs don't grow into roots of a tree
as though my blood's not a drop of water swimming sea...
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Poetree is Redwood's first collection of best-loved performance pieces, recorded in collaboration with acoustic musicians tuning in to the spirit of each poem. It traverses realms of inner and outer revolution: the magic in compost, body positivity, the American war machine, queer identity, the Buddha's wisdom... and more. Listen & download on bandcamp. |