Saturday, October 29, 2011


like a slow child
that does not heed
i stand at summer's knees -
and from the primer of the wood
i spell that life and love are good -
i learn to read.

4 comments:

  1. Stunning. Both the poetry and the image. Did you write that?

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  2. no - i didn't write it but i can't remember who did. it comes into my head every year around this time... glad you enjoyed it also.

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  3. Beautiful...I'm stealing it for facebook!

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