A million leaves fluttered down from the tree.
I caught a few, and crushed them in my too-eager grasp.
More fell all around me
and yet the tree stayed green overhead.
There are no words for such beneficence.
There are no words for such Love.
Friday, April 07, 2006
Blessings
Labels:
free verse,
poetry
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