January 29, 2015
Once it fluttered
in gentle winds
green
whole and alive
connected to a system
rooted
Today it litters the
park path
brown
hunger-holes survive
connected by lacework
fragile
Now even after loss
it defies oblivion
transparent
with delicate beauty
connected to contradictions
The spaces
and silences become the strength
that connects.
Today’s gift is a
fragile, lacy leaf.
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