Untitled Blog Entry #24
Skeletons of trees stand in a line,
a boneyard along the path.
Each points to the sky like unfurled paisley
and rocks slowly in their own time
As if the wind were merely a suggestion.
what's this nonsense?
walking
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
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I LOVE this! It is very easy for me to visualize.
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