Where Nature Carves Love
When bea Ma first noticed Lovers in A Tree, this poem came to her …
Some trees are housing lovers.
It is good to lean on them and cry.
Try it sometime
and feel your tears turn to light.
— bea Ma
Tears turned into light for me when i understood that, like branches are growing out of a trunk, our bodies are branches growing out of the trunk of the Tree of Life, when we are conduits for divine love. — bea Ma