Tag Archives: pines

Roots

My heart, forever the weeded ace and wandering fool, scored to secret pines, sings of resident gloam pooled in that forest of backlit signs, which grows beyond its clipped horizons to invigorate departures, spurred by the genius of wordless roots.

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Pagan

Between blades and pines, she lay still, spreading forest to stars that filled her.

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Bough

Thick blossoms of snow caking the comb-teeth of pines– To rivet, chastely, sublime.

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