Saturday, December 5, 2009
A tree, a hand, a waterfall
A tree, a hand, a waterfall. The night sky, fire, a child’s worn out shoe. A grain of salt, a breeze, and a stiff paint brush. A painted hand, a stiff tree, a firefall, a child’s worn out grain of salt, a night breeze, a brushed sky. A worn out hand, a salty shoe, a child’s stiff fire, a falling tree, a painted nightgrain, and a brushed wet breeze. In the worn out night sky, a salty hand paints a child’s burning tree with a stiff shoe in the grainy breeze beside a falling waterbrush. Yes, I can see it all quite clearly. Maybe that’s my problem.
Entry from One Hand Clapping, dated December 12, 2004.
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