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Septiembre 19, 2005
for the trees.
I lived in the forest a long time now I miss it... the trees: the forest for the trees.
The Oaks that twist, pinching bits of skin on the yellowing hillsides, do not offer to hold in the clouds like Redwood trees can.
And it feels as if you have to try harder to stay on the ground, there is so much sky trying to get at you.
The nice thing is that the moon isn't quite so often ducking behind the branches, only once or twice behind the hill as it rises and Martin says: ah ha, we are gaining on it... It is as if he is slowly remembering a good dream.
help yourself | By crymytinyflood | 09:38 PM
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