Thursday, February 20, 2014

The Holiness Of Place

Mount Moran, Grand Tetons, Wyoming

The Holiness Of Place

Some of us build on
the people in our strange lives
and some build heart on
the places they go,
they have been in former lives.

What is it I do
that so provokes you
I ask? And why is it that
you take me away
again and again?

I am from forests. Aspens
quake in my back yard
and I shiver to
their time, taking their green shape,
continuing my
eternal return.

September 5, 2010 10:31 PM

1 comment:

The chicken crossed the road. That's poultry in motion.

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