Some flora and fauna found in Western Massachusetts, largely during the summer months.
Monday, February 16, 2009
Sijo
In the dead of night I snow-shoed through the moonlit trees -- birch, pine, oak -- their trunks prison bars on my path an owl above asked who's there? the forest was full of absence the bright moon full of strange mercy
This allowed me to briefly escape from a fierce sun, sick children, the bombardment of sad news to the solitude of a cold-wood-with-merciful-moon. I loved it.
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This allowed me to briefly escape from a fierce sun, sick children, the bombardment of sad news to the solitude of a cold-wood-with-merciful-moon. I loved it.
:)
Wow, you are all so beautiful to say such things!
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