Sunday, May 9, 2010

The sound of sawing in the woods


...this morning I walked downstairs to find a pleasant surprise! Instead of a massive pile of recycling cluttering the ground floor, there was one lovely red rose in the recycling box. Pretty great. Had to take a picture. Little things like this make me smile.



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How many times we threw off our shoes
and danced together,
the cool ground under our soles.
And the mud! churned by feet, and horses,
ox-carts and cows.
The open throats
and closed eyes,
that red ringing
inside my heart.

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