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In the return
approach
I
worry if cedar/fir/pines,
whose aroma
defusing my days,
let me go...
arms
stretched before
to welcome –
now drop in
silence
helplessly
to comprehend…
the urge to
spread
the roots to
the south
waters to
match
the vibrant
talk of tides
with murmur
of heart.
I wouldn't mind spreading my roots south to get rid of the cold
ReplyDeleteits a little warmer down south...always used to get busy this time of year...when we lived in florida...
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