In Celebration of Reflection and Space

I found it.
I’ve identified the Mississippi Godot tree.
It’s on a low hill, near a cemetery.

A formidable abbey blocks the tree from the water.
An abbey that willingly,
profitably,
courts death.
This like Didi and Gogo,
who,
as I’ve always suspected,
preceded dirt.

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