she stood by the sprawling roots
looking up
first at each branch and its tributaries
then through them
lapping the wind
and overlapping.
she meant to move through them
having hands laid on
green, dark, light.
instead she sent her sigh up
through the rippling hosts
and let her toes thread the grass.
june 12, 2007
1 comment:
wow jesca you've out done yourself. i think this is definatly one of my favorites! i can just see the limbs and the greens and feel the emotion within the girl. good job!
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