Thursday, 16 April 2009

tree,
fragmented and dead
I dream of you full
with life of birds and flowers
I've stripped you
down and prepared you
for all that may come
but that's
not
how
it works
at

1 comment:

  1. Lluvia19 April 2009 at 04:26

    I think this is my favorite of the group. I had to explain this to someone I met a few days ago. I knew it when I raised my children. I get it.

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