Saturday 16 July 2016


The tree murmurs to the wind and for once I sleep

I am grateful to you
to the tree to the sighs the leaves
the roots through me I would not depart I cannot depart
grounded as I am,
earth in lungs tongue to copper green and blue water seeps
through my most solid borders
reaches wells and moss and stone that do not care I thank them

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