Wispy Wild Way

Wisdom is the wispy, wild way That winds through the waste of being Without wimpering, with no wasting Of time in a whirling wind That wakes the good that’s small, So little in the welter and weeping. But we serve the greater way, Though it’s narrow and young and nearly gone; Though we’ve already known …

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Forest’s Breath

In the forest rests the fern, hidden in the growth. And the trees rise up above the soil’s mouth That breathed out slowly each woody, greeny thing: Their breath unseen is our life while the wind is whispering. Look here closely, and then ponder The riches of soil, root, and water. Featured image: ‘Forest,’ by …

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