Friday, December 19, 2008

Ground & Sun

First one thinks, "What
about me?" That is

a crude part of
the human plant. Then a kind
comes along and
to patiently snip away
those crude branches--until

out of that
snipping the


emerges, "There is
no me."

What relief! What relief!

But then there is
the plant

in a garden filled
with plants--but then

there is

the ground, the Sun.

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