Lady Oak

You can touch me - my trunk has with age hardened I wish not so - I would like to walk and see beyond yon walls of fields. There! I will to travel everywhere That I will see everywhere and knowledge have of everywhere And everything. There - the cramped wall cuts off my vistas restricts me. Yet in my brain this small part of the whole witnessing will not be hurdle to my knowing all. The brain walks and soars as the feet do and more the more it works the more it thrives in sacrifice I soar, I say, without the need to walk. 'I assert, therefore, there be' And my knowledge all round be the same.