The Man Who Planted Trees
by Jean Giono “When you remembered that all this had sprung from the hands and the soul of this one man, without technical resources, you understood that men could be …
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The Long Way Home
dim stars twinkle messages from eons pastobscured by the spires of distant firesthe dusty moon punctures the black skywith a rusty salmon glow erect trees hang delicately curved branchesmeeting their …
Cute, Beautiful, Sexy
with empty bottles and forgotten strawberries our eyes swirl and bodies tangle not a breath of air may pass between us; not a single stone is left unturned but its …
Meteor in Transit
i look up from my campfire and my eyes widen as a single meteor burns its heavenly trail across a starry midnight sky my incandescent soul approaches critical mass as …
Attraction
how does a forest fire start? sometimes lightning strikes quickly; naturally some might say this is a disaster NO from the ash of the fire springs new life, new opportunities …
Visit
copper radiance transforms routine day, digital prison from dull grey to brilliant green its funny; when we talk, minutes pass like moments, tock clicks become irrelevant shared semantics on verbal …
Mantra
patient preparation quiet mind meaningful moments gestures of goodwill
Perhaps
like positrons and electrons we will one day annihilate one another; it should be a spectacular bang
Potluck
brother of neighbor and friend of friend converge under the light of a thousand glowing balls and a million stars pot and kettle get together and call each other not …
Treetops
the good news is, rubes or not, the floor has been swept with my meager scrabbilities. yet in the moonlit shadow of my third defeat, this evil little tree gnome …