To my garden here translated, <br />Foliage of this eastern tree <br />Nourishes the initiated <br />With it’s meaning’s mystery. <br /> <br />Is its leaf one self divided, <br />Forked into a shape of strife? <br />Or have two of them decided <br />On a symbiotic life? <br /> <br />This I answer without trouble <br />And am qualified to know: <br />I am single, I am double, <br />And my poems tell you so.<br /><br />Johann Wolfgang von Goethe<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ginkgo-biloba/
