I have found you deep in the crevasses of my meditation, Bodhi tree. I have found you running like the current, heavy as gravity for your bravado, and as delectable as raw cocoa. I love you. Sweet in your vengeance and strict in your love, I love you. Generous in your stature and presence, in your warmth and your guidance. I’ve found signs of royalty in your speech pattern. I’m in love again.