Monday, July 29, 2024

Three Weekends on the Applegate: Photo-Poems

O exposed roots—
gnarled beauty
above ground
above water
above all
we could hope
to cling to—
hold on.





To embody a body of water—
to reflect what’s above
on what’s below.


















Where leaves reach
toward water
we reach
a peace
of rest.




























 

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