lone tree

August 10th, 2020

At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet. ā€” Plato

Like the well to the water

the drip to the dry

as the wind draws the dust

so the sun pulls the sky

Like the tree makes the shade

by standing still

on a hill

look around now

and meet everyone, everything

with great love.

From a weekend traveling the golden hills of Interstate 5

Photo by Sean Brown on Unsplash

4 Comments »

  1. Lovely

    Comment by Lana Wertz — August 10, 2020 @ 1:50 pm

  2. You have a gift with words!

    Comment by Eric — August 11, 2020 @ 7:48 am

  3. I agree with Lana and Eric. You make me aware, sensitive and grateful for you and the world

    Comment by Bill — August 11, 2020 @ 8:02 am

  4. I love you so much. I appreciate that you “do this thing with words”, and that you share it. Thank you.

    Comment by Kathryn — August 11, 2020 @ 9:08 am

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