Wholly One   Leave a comment

Who gathers your perfectly dreamed dreams,
and holds them for safekeeping when
long un-lit winters make you hunger
and hungry?
Who, with deep roots and vast eye, has watched you
fledge and fly, whose layered stories will never fail
to feel your treasured pulse?
How do you reveal your love to the old one
who revels in your winged, ambitious life? 
He tells me it is simple: Become

Holey oak snag, acorn vessel for generations of (acorn) woodpeckers


Posted April 3, 2013 by pjsisson in Uncategorized

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