Monday, February 24, 2014

Spring Yet

Spring Yet

These are the heavy blossoms
This is the darkness within the land
seeping out

The twig is a finger bone
Who’s to say that the tree is not also a finger bone

The universe as well
could be a finger bone

This line of thinking is exhilarating

On a strange and warm day in February
some grass is sliced and toppled

Real grass
Already the snow starts to forget us

1 comment

  1. I agree that we look at even the universe as a 'finger bone' because I think in when all evinces, it is much grander than even our imaginations.

    gracias mi amiga


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