trees grow
love runs
through roots
tumbling
down craggy slopes
echoed
through footfall chasing
love
honest, tattered,
nurturing, beholden
love
love
web
wearing its cape of dew
reminder
of connections ~
our
joints, our deals,
our hugs
and nods
evaluating
your quality of exchange:
healing
wish in each handshake
pure
light emanating from smile
filtering
down through slacks or skirts or short shorts
the fallout of love
drumming the earth
threshing
the fields
cultivating
wildflowers
feeding the
trees
bricks
layed
while
love pats the mortar
pouring over plans, punching the till
pouring over plans, punching the till
while love
rattles keys in pocket
most evil
deeds of the tortured soul
love
languishing under rounds and rounds
of
splintering
love
feeds the trees
it
courses through earth
it is
primal protection animals uphold
who snaps
the roots?
interrupts
the stream?
poisons
the bed?
what are
acts of love
and acts
of lack?
look at
the trees
love spills from their summer branches
they are the earths arms
love spills from their summer branches
they are the earths arms
offering
(full moon poem, july 11-12, 2014)
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