Saturday, February 08, 2020

BARK OF THE TREE 


 Bark of the tree,
a ragged pine,

 the aged face of
one of your own.

 You turn away,
thinking the world

 does not need
such cross-species

 love. Then you turn
back, knowing

 we can't live
without it.

# posted by Tom Montag @ 6:00 PM

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